This is a song about "Rhett and link"

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

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

And more than confident

Social conditioning and

And link me all your shit in hopes i'll go and read your fuckin raps

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

You niggas the dirrect link

And i'm just being honest

Ain't got started i am the link that is missing

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Know the niggas quick to spit they actors

They link dancers and obey masters like captors

Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And inhospitable,

I'm modest, and humble