This is a song about "Spies and hitmen"

I'm modest, and humble

And inhospitable,

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Not to give me stress and add to pressure

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

I call it speaking tongues

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Grab the scissors and saws and

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Living young and wild and free

C’mon and let’s chill baby