This is a song about "Spain and france treaty"

We don’t reason, no such thing as a peace treaty,

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Take em all to bed call a treaty

Hopin' that my niggas see

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

And my name is devin i got a big d (hehe) i can take you to france (wewe) did you

Got to the end of the tunnel

And inhospitable,

Living young and wild and free

We got money to go get baby