This is a song about "Zucco and blu"

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Grab the scissors and saws and

This is something different

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Modu, he's ready for whatever

I spend it make it right back on a monday

Laying in my bed watching dvd's on blu ray

And like to boast and brag

Where the black girls get their weaves back