This is a song about "Vagas and assassination"

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Please put that in your notes

And nasty remains and bones

And a fridge and some broccoli

That's why i'm makin' money

Shout out them strippers who hustle

And inhospitable,

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

I ain't trying to be ignorant

And remember what i said and

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Come see real niggas on my team