This is a song about "A pencilcase"

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

I can teach you all the sounds of love

They say them colors must be fake

Take a kitkat take a break,

Do you a need a donation

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Oldest nation on this earth

With a ba and a masters

I said i'm hurting her

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for