This is a song about "Olivia and mikey"

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

God mc oh my god you gotta see

And a fridge and some broccoli

And get caught, in the moment

Grab the scissors and saws and

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

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

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Living young and wild and free

Show ‘em how much they really mean

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

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

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes