This is a song about "Toilets and fences"

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

But nah, he is quite different

Social conditioning and

And remember what i said and

She can only live for the moment

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Took me a while just to write those

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Sword swinging for the fences

That's why i shine like i does

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

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