This is a song about "Being on fleek"

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

Find me on the block being part of a statistic.

I'm a realass nigga sick of being spitted on cause i'm the "wrong" one

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Do you plan on being you or someone else,

And i waited on you being irritated, myrrh sacred

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

They are an illuminati puppet, being pulled on their strings,

Im tired of being slepted on

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.