This is a song about "Your mlm"

I'm fittin' shit, your hatin' it, your littleness, your genitals.

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Your family, your friends,

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster

Well rick james, maury jane

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus