This is a song about "Parks and rec"

And stop playing hide and seek,

Swear i will murk any beat

And get it again and again

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

And their mothers and fathers

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

I'mma buy a summer house, with a rec room

And remember what i said and

I ain't trying to be ignorant

And don't ever (and don't ever)

I'm here to make it better

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold