This is a song about "Being nervous about a girl"

Cast your eyes upon the floor like a pervert when he's nervous

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Theoretical whines about being hamlet in trouble,

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

I'm a little nervous i gotta admit

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

A lot of humans get a little nervous when they see the steps,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Nervous in a cold sweat, no phone call yet

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about