This is a song about "Melons and peach"

I think it excited her

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

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

She's your garden peach, you're her guard indeed, gonna charge, besiege

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

And remember what i said and

And more than confident

And a fridge and some broccoli

I just want somebody i can see

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

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

You ain't never seen

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,