This is a song about "What s wronge with being bi"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

He's being cornered, with little ammo in store

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Call of duty is what keeps you from being deceased

Focusing on being what you wanted to be.

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Horny bitches walking bi! get it?

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

Not being with her makes me feel shitty.

Now i know a lotta styles, some see