This is a song about "Soda and cheetos"

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Grab the scissors and saws and

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

And get it again and again

Hoes row got beans in them

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

And remember what i said and

We got acid in the air like we was pourin soda

Without no reasonable doubt y'all was all on the sofa

And their mothers and fathers

All my real motherfuckin partners

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse