This is a song about "Rivh and coolness and swagg"

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

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

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

And a fridge and some broccoli

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And i need this forever

And don't ever (and don't ever)

This is something different

And remember what i said and

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,