This is a song about "Lonnie and caroline"

Big homie hov said i am close

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Had, like, the mixtape of the year

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And inhospitable,

Yeah come holla at your uncle

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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

And get it again and again

Made a million with the pen

Fake niggas get dial tones

And nasty remains and bones

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,