This is a song about "Tate and violet"

And inhospitable,

Got to the end of the tunnel

Social conditioning and

I fear no opponent

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

What i do, through and through and

Dc star, a pg legend

Now keep it silent or we will get violent it looks like your face is turning violet,

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

No wonder why i keep rhyming, because this violet stuff is

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

And nasty remains and bones

And i don't think homes