This is a song about "Bubble witch"

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

That i gained from my couple of days on this bubble

I hate to pop your bubble but what would reduce you to rubble

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Bruises from tip-to-toe and as he grows his bubble-wrap smalls.

Didn't find out all my life that i was stuck in a bubble,

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

Ain't shit magic or witch craft

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

In a bubble, you funnel a tunnel,

Witch such a fucking bitch who won't switch for which makes me pissed

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest