This is a song about "Taylor and harry"

And stop playing hide and seek,

I’m way harder than the concrete

And their mothers and fathers

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

A criminal grind mean hustle

And inhospitable,

Grab the scissors and saws and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

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

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

My father was missing, war lord oliver north