This is a song about "Monocota and dicota"

I pray the lord my guns to keep

And stop playing hide and seek,

I just know what you mean

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

And get it again and again

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

This is oh so much like getting votes

And nasty remains and bones

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

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

And like to boast and brag

Shout out my nigga miles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts