This is a song about "Wonka runts and moutian dew"

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

Sipping on some mountain dew, cones i've had a few

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

Rhymes leave a sweet taste in your mouth like mountain dew

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

And nasty remains and bones

And we crazy, homes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

And like to boast and brag

Baby all i do is rap