This is a song about "Celeste is flat and has no friends and has acne"

And my life has been stripped away,

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

"damn, this kid has no skills

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Better yet they work my every nerve

Yet your cd has no buyers,

A life where we don't need no welfare

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

Stop the madness that has been spun, just finish what has begun and run/

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

But the past has no anchor and its silly to think it ever did

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started