This is a song about "Vans hoodies kalin and myles hamburgers"

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

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

Social conditioning and

And get caught, in the moment

Can i kick camera mans in black vans

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

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

You know...you know who you are

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

And a fridge and some broccoli

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

And stop playing hide and seek,

Shit, if i was old enough to speak