This is a song about "Lo and moe"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

No one notice your struggle

And inhospitable,

Ur now grind like lo-gic in a sick mind,

You can search but you'll never find

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Oh boy lo soy, i wanna i wanna stretch the bubble

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

Fake niggas get dial tones

And nasty remains and bones