This is a song about "Rilke not getting sex from a condescending anime girl"

Hit a girl not a bitch thats bitching sprees

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Give me dome, then let me skate

Oh girl, i think it's getting late

Without choice or hope to voice our own noiseless mope of far away homes

Gave yo girl a cash shower getting money every hour ill skin you to yo bones

Getting that lollipop'n from my girl while i'm eating the icing

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I've gone sober. things are getting colder. but i'm not a joker.

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

Get off a key like i can’t sing

You were so condescending

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore

I dont give a fuck about your sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps