This is a song about "The splits"

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Baby you're the one

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

On dome splits, mind blown only blow commotion,

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

That i will leave earth with her

For the man of the hour

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

The dopest on the planet

Like a passenger on 9/11, please go find a reverend

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

The more battles the better the flows

And these shape-shifting hoes