This is a song about "Tate and violet"

And kill yourself and your clique

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

But nah, he is quite different

Grab the scissors and saws and

Third ward general, young cash money

Living young and wild and free

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

This is oh so much like getting votes

And nasty remains and bones

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Whether it's white or violet

And inhospitable,

A criminal grind mean hustle

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

Of impactful things one can ask for