This is a song about "Shlock and antonio"

Penncounting pennys over tha years

And their mothers and fathers

I ain't trying to be ignorant

And remember what i said and

I don’t rememder but i think there was antonio

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Foolish, i be on that new shit

There will be no more mario, lorenzo or antonio

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement