This is a song about "Romeo and julit"

But i let off everything i have

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

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

We aint romeo and juliet so please dont make a sound

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

And a fridge and some broccoli

But i think i like that, just maybe

Living young and wild and free

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

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

And get it again and again

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

Good kids make bad grown ups

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts