This is a song about "Puppies and kittens"

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

I'm a son of a gun

That way i know for sure your love is really genuine

School and friends and kittens like i did when i was nine

Or closed casket for our troubles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

One night love: i'mma need that

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

Let my angel sing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Here's your nigga, come hear this year

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

I say what my mind speak

They laugh and scream and leap