This is a song about "Pedos and speedos"

She got me caught up in the moment

Grab the scissors and saws and

And i don't think homes

And nasty remains and bones

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

And a fridge and some broccoli

20 racks really thats sneaker money

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Shout out my nigga miles

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