This is a song about "Steven ingrid and vivian"

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

Modu, he's ready for whatever

And nasty remains and bones

Please put that in your notes

And stop playing hide and seek,

I don't know defeat

Grab the scissors and saws and

But got comma’s in my statement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

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

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

No one notice your struggle

And inhospitable,

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,