This is a song about "Tate and violet"

Living young and wild and free

So while the world goes drake crazy

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

What i do, through and through and

She can only live for the moment

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

And more than confident

Grab the scissors and saws and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Social conditioning and

Took my heart away from money

And a fridge and some broccoli