This is a song about "Stewie and stella"

And their mothers and fathers

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

And remember what i said and

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

And stop playing hide and seek,

If he does my soul to keep

But if i'm wrong

And once i'm dead and gone

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

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

What i do, through and through and

This how i hear it different

Mmg and that's my clique

They laugh and scream and leap