This is a song about "Luke and sydney"

Knees dug deep into the pavement

What i do, through and through and

And kill yourself and your clique

Have no souls indeed

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Grab the scissors and saws and

I ain't trying to be ignorant

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Luke skywalker tried to force you off the side,

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

And inhospitable,

Lady at the frank stand will