This is a song about "Tim hortons and starbucks"

But luckily tim changed my year

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

What do i really need

And kill yourself and your clique

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

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

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

So while you niggas copy cat the cats who made classics

Hopin' that my niggas see

Living young and wild and free

And the word most important

Grab the scissors and saws and