This is a song about "Pizza and baes"

I’m way harder than the concrete

They laugh and scream and leap

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

And stop playing hide and seek,

And like to boast and brag

Can't win with a passive attack

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

And get it again and again

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Well, the club bout to hear this song

And once i'm dead and gone

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

And some strawberries and some chocolate

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

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