This is a song about "Luke and keaton"

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

As i light one for ill will

And inhospitable,

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Social conditioning and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

And i put you on the team

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Money ain't a thing

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Luke im not ur father

And that i spent the night with her