This is a song about "Onomatopoeia alliteration metaphor and simile"

So baby don't miss with me cause i'm sick like an ill metaphor

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

The blueprint is starting to sway since it cant identify a metaphor.

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Social conditioning and

I fear no opponent

And get caught, in the moment

And remember what i said and

Verse is a metaphor

Keep coming back for more

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And inhospitable,

As i light one for ill will