This is a song about "Sharts and buttholes"

And their mothers and fathers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Living young and wild and free

But we should be body to body

I got 800 invisible men

And get it again and again

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Where you welcome to problems

A criminal grind mean hustle

And inhospitable,

Living out of a homeless shit

And some strawberries and some chocolate