This is a song about "Tacos and llamas"

And inhospitable,

A criminal grind mean hustle

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

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

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

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

And nasty remains and bones

And their mothers and fathers

So you finally got the nerve

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

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,