This is a song about "Nik and dunja"

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Inspired by women, niggas say that i treat em different

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

And their mothers and fathers

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

This is love, nothing else close

Grab the scissors and saws and

Put the purp in the blunt

And kill yourself and your clique

But don't fall asleep

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

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for