This is a song about "Olly and tj"

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

And a fridge and some broccoli

What i do, through and through and

And the word most important

But nah, he is quite different

Social conditioning and

Shout out my nigga miles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And remember what i said and

She got me caught up in the moment

And inhospitable,

Shout out them strippers who hustle

And their mothers and fathers

Uzi pop, you news and choppers

And like to boast and brag

Top dropped down, black on black