This is a song about "Lovin and sonya"

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Nothing to give, we got single parents, ain't lovin' the kids,

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And a fridge and some broccoli

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

The politicians and rich executives sit back, just lovin' it,

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

You think your boyfriend likes you? well i'm the one he's really lovin

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

And the word most important

And remember what i said and

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement