This is a song about "Tyler and kyla"

That moschino shit is so back

And like to boast and brag

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And remember what i said and

And more than confident

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

And stop playing hide and seek,

This is the concrete

Fake niggas get dial tones

And nasty remains and bones

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government