This is a song about "Shit i don t like"

You don;t thin anymore

As i'm watching the snow fall

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

If you wanted a date, don't come

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

I hope you don seen i just killed this shit

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket