This is a song about "Stem words"

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Killin em softly with words

Just because you can rhyme words

The birds i knew flip birds

Leaving your brain stem in fluids by lead shots

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

I know that love it could begin

Does it stem from one sin

Guess i'll just throw my words/

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Please have faith in my words/

That try to chase these skirts