This is a song about "Mishapps and whathps"

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

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Living young and wild and free

Like hoes down in magic city

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Ain't no women at the shows

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And nasty remains and bones

And we crazy, homes

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

You know...you know who you are

And stop playing hide and seek,

Yea i'm missin some sleep