This is a song about "Poetic warfare"

So you can call this poetic justice.

Together all the timethought it was true love

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

A poetic criminal being unjust toward the minimal.

Kinetic poetic,

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

I am the poetic narcissist

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Come equipped for warfare, digest the pain,

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

I'm that poetic diabetic i spit sweet try an get it

And now i walk around without a care

Almost got us caught up in gang fuckin warfare,