This is a song about "Lilo and stich"

As she goes through the levels

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Called it an ep, they said i’m tripping

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

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

And like to boast and brag

Top dropped down, black on black

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

Grab the scissors and saws and

I fear no opponent

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

And we crazy, homes

And nasty remains and bones