This is a song about "Moani and brandon"

And remember what i said and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

And nasty remains and bones

Fake niggas get dial tones

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

And once i'm dead and gone

You just gotta be strong

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

My records sell, yes sir

And kill yourself and your clique

I said i got my ass beat

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Social conditioning and

A criminal grind mean hustle

And inhospitable,