This is a song about "Rafael is rafael"

Sentence after sentence is what it is

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Everybody is created

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Knowledge is power information is key

It ain't where i been

This is ice, this is frozen,

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

This maine scene is what it is

Your time is up, your time is due,

Whipping whatever i, 460ls you