This is a song about "Arcade slave"

A fucking psychedelic arcade

At an extremly alarming rate

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

I'm a slave to my own rage, no blonde in this world is safe.

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship//

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Set the game ablaze, i’m an arcade fire

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

My whole is about to reshape, feel like im playin games at the local arcade.

After this ill make you my slave,

Never can i straight face

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

Showing you're a slave to want, every time i see you flaunt

I'm out here whipping these niggas might as well get my slave on

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom