This is a song about "Mika and gracie"

A military mind mean money

And a fridge and some broccoli

Regardless to all them, i appease her

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

I call it speaking tongues

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

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

One man’s pain is another man’s pleasure

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

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

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those