This is a song about "A lonely person in a crowded world"

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Speakin in third person, i'm a bit of a psychopath.

Car seats got screens in them

But hey i'm not a person

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Awoke/ in a backwards world, heart panicked

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

I was growin as a person in the hard times

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

The only girl i love..the dove in my lonely world/

The kid circles lonely in a dark cold cage.

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange