This is a song about "12 year old tryhard slayer"

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

So pretentious with no potential

And i ain't frontin for her

Verse 1 (great da king slayer)

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Hosted by great the king slayer, and it's kickin',

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

May i ask that you cut the wack shit? sound like a 12 year old,

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

10-year-old seeing his mother die is ripping my heart apart.

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

More crazy than an eighty year old lady, who just made a baby in back

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack