This is a song about "Blunder complex"

Then play you all my latest shit

Complex bars are for those who can't speak it

I write lyrics so complex

Convertibles with turbo jets

His blunder was misshapen, try stay on track

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

So complex in words it's a test so absurd

But then i got even more complex with the lyrical syllables

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I know all of this must be far to complex,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Here i go again, falling in love

Too complex like a bunch of large ass giants

Now i'm stuck in the blunder

Udc where he met my mother