This is a song about "Turtles and pandas"

I don’t care where ya are

Watching turtles hate on shredder

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

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

I got alotta phones

And nasty remains and bones

And kill yourself and your clique

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

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

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Yeah, check the stats, my team winning

And i'm dizzy and spinning