This is a song about "Sharts and buttholes"

Get high together, left ny together

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

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Grab the scissors and saws and

And more than confident

She got me caught up in the moment

And remember what i said and

She can only live for the moment

Social conditioning and

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And kill yourself and your clique

Yea i'm missin some sleep