This is a song about "Raul and keyla"

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Living young and wild and free

Trying to catch me riding dirty

And kill yourself and your clique

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Got shows on top of shows

Talking about the god you serve

And their mothers and fathers