This is a song about "Being awkward"

Flapjack, ooh he bring

For going on being

We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself

Off with the horny messes with the awkward lessons he doesn't think as he grows sick to himself

So, just tell me something about yourself

But i know one day you'll put your awkward on a shelf

Do not step to me, i'm awkward, i box lefty

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Awkward kid in need of a mom who cared/ dressed like a boy

People riot and destroy, but we ain't done cause we want to destroy

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

It was awhile before we talked and when we did it was awkward

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Feel hella awkward, when they auction of coffins.

And your girl's cousins tryna get her other options