This is a song about "Moani and gabe"

And kill yourself and your clique

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

We wrote this song

And once i'm dead and gone

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

And get caught, in the moment

Grab the scissors and saws and

Living young and wild and free

My lady, my baby

Social conditioning and

Put the purp in the blunt