This is a song about "Ollie no pubs"

No conscience, no need for resilience

Penncounting pennys over tha years

No, no, we are not those

I think that she knows

No affiliation

You're uncool like my mother kin

I may be underage but i'm bankrupting all these pubs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

He don't do the same

No set trip, no color claim

And her smile lit up the room

No groom husband, no bloom

Got me rushed to the station

No affiliation