This is a song about "Yin and yang"

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

She can only live for the moment

What i do, through and through and

More money that mean less sleep

They laugh and scream and leap

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Or closed casket for our troubles

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

And kill yourself and your clique

But i'm not worried

As my name get bigger this game get different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,