This is a song about "Transform and divergent bounderies"

Grab the scissors and saws and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

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

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Every time i grab the mic i always transform into a rampage

I got alotta phones

And nasty remains and bones

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

I got a dollar and a dream

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Yeah, ready for whatever

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