This is a song about "Sharts and buttholes"

And like to boast and brag

Yeah, the sex in the sack

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

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

And stop playing hide and seek,

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Social conditioning and

But got comma’s in my statement

And we crazy, homes

And nasty remains and bones

With this heavenly flow bought a hell of whip

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different