This is a song about "Olly and tj"

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

And a fridge and some broccoli

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Social conditioning and

But got comma’s in my statement

Can't win with a passive attack

And like to boast and brag

Flyer than the rest of them

And get it again and again

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,