This is a song about "Rinsing and mincing"

But nah, he is quite different

And remember what i said and

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

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

And like to boast and brag

There's crack, there's crack

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

I wish i could live with no fear

And a fridge and some broccoli

Third ward general, young cash money