This is a song about "Ty ty and mekhi lhi"

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

And get it again and again

Hoes row got beans in them

They gotta point em out baby

Living young and wild and free

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

That's why i'm makin' money

And a fridge and some broccoli

And once i'm dead and gone

My sim card's the bomb