This is a song about "Olivia and mikey"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

Good kids make bad grown ups

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And more than likely

I'm just trynna be like mikey.

Living young and wild and free

Like hoes down in magic city

This is something different

Grab the scissors and saws and

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

It's roc nation, this my team