This is a song about "Tristan and iseult"

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

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

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

And get it again and again

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And never should you fear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Summertime in the city

Living young and wild and free

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

And put it together