This is a song about "Violent teabagging"

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent

Vaporize jets mid-air during firefights, my minds eye making lightning violent,

Keeping em' shook chanting for hope,rhyming like me is hard to do like you and

Heart squares tendencies to circle me when i get violent

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Thinking they murder the beat on a violent track,

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Flying but the violent vomit spitting scorches all the tongs

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

Release the dove, y'all say i'm violent, i'm for peace and love,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Just a scientific, mindless spirit, defined in my violent lyrics