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

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Big homie hov said i am close

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

And once i'm dead and gone

'til it's like a mile long

Took the van, went snatch her

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

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Insouciant coolness to approve i'm a stud.

It's not making sense to you right now but

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

And kill yourself and your clique