This is a song about "Becoming something"

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

As minds are becoming complete,

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Spending all day on the net becoming a real nerd

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Fuck, did i hit something?

Flapjack, ooh he bring