This is a song about "Lyniya and coriana"

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

But make sure if they do see

And a fridge and some broccoli

And the word most important

Social conditioning and

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Tell them niggas they slipping

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

And get it again and again