This is a song about "Blunder complex"

So complex this header man

Fifth wheel on the back just hang

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Complex bars are for those who can't speak it

Got shit so complex that even if a scientist in quantum mechanics,

Propose/ satanic dealings behind imaginary fabrics

But i've got time to invest to supply some lyrical complex

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Stop it if you scared

Constant complex content

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

His blunder was misshapen, try stay on track

Or something that you paid for

Now i'm stuck in the blunder