This is a song about "Squirrels and girls"

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

That's why she ignore my flowers

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

Hurl the pendent and send it to them girls/

And the truth hurts the birds i knew flip birds lets have a toast for the girls

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

And my girls yeah she a queen

They vaguely decipher my language

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

And then we'll be ghost

Boy and girls watch me unfold

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Grab some drinks and girls time to get gnarly

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him