This is a song about "Vagas and assassination"

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths

Or closed casket for our troubles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Look, i just want to make you better

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

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

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

But i let off everything i have