This is a song about "Madison and omar"

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

And a fridge and some broccoli

When my flow starts, i compose like mozart, i go hard, tell that to omar

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

And nasty remains and bones

And i don't think homes

And don't ever (and don't ever)

So i'm writing you this letter

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

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

We can't catch the beat

And stop playing hide and seek,