This is a song about "Being in my room"

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

I've been locked in my room getting faded

See i was in my room, on my old xbox.

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

And the v12, that's on various trips

I sit in my room and curse the heavens

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

In a room full of people so much is being said,

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Then we kicked in my room

Monday in my room again

Gets harder than rihanna when