This is a song about "Promethazine and codiene"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

Pop you like pimple/ codiene fucking with my mental

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Good kids make bad grown ups

A criminal grind mean hustle

And inhospitable,

And remember what i said and

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

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

Social conditioning and

Put the purp in the blunt