This is a song about "Mishapps and whathps"

And get it again and again

Flyer than the rest of them

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Every night i stroke hoes

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

And inhospitable,

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed