This is a song about "Scrappy and sammie"

And inhospitable,

Lady at the frank stand will

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

And get it again and again

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Cause they right down the street

And kill yourself and your clique

And niggas flashing crazy

Living young and wild and free

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

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

And more than confident

Social conditioning and

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Riddles and jokes and scary crows