This is a song about "Runen and chantel"

And their mothers and fathers

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

And this will be the song that we sing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And kill yourself and your clique

Nightmare on any street

This is something different

And remember what i said and

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Social conditioning and

She got me caught up in the moment

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,