This is a song about "Parent break ups"

Way too much right here is at stake

Take a kitkat take a break,

It set in stone in these poems there ain’t nothing bogus

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness

Ups and downs and come arounds, and stomachs growling,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness/

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Fuck the biz apparent, odd future errant

I'd raise the infant, like a parent,

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I stand for freedom of speech and truth, not political cover-ups,