This is a song about "Monica and marky"

My lady, my baby

Living young and wild and free

Grab the scissors and saws and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

And stop playing hide and seek,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

And a fridge and some broccoli

I’m tryna be low key

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Social conditioning and

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,