This is a song about "Your babe"

I bet you hear that white music

I'm tryna get some pork babe. give me pig

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

You're the luckiest girl babe

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

If know whats good for ya babe

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight