This is a song about "Minecraft factions"

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Rapping with a passion for smashing competing factions

Split into recursive factions

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I ravage factions of putas till the aftermath is petunias,

Only factions of rap are fastened and i'm that fraction of attraction,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Contending factions, left with descending passions.