This is a song about "Rotation and revolutution"

And their mothers and fathers

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

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

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

We like to party

Living young and wild and free

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Where you welcome to problems

Top dropped down, black on black

And like to boast and brag

Huh, i can't interpret her

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

Social conditioning and

But nah, he is quite different