This is a song about "Mario and bowser"

And like to boast and brag

She always comin back

And once i'm dead and gone

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

Fucking hoes, playing super smash bros as mario

She said it really dont matter if its real though

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Grab the scissors and saws and

But nah, he is quite different

More fire than bowser

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

She wanna hop on top like a mario bro