This is a song about "Lewis and clark expedition"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

As i light one for ill will

And inhospitable,

My half self was part red just like the dress of clark kent

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I've got infinite ammunition, a verbal expedition

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

For thinking you clean

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Living young and wild and free

She can only live for the moment

Grab the scissors and saws and