This is a song about "Cheating men"

We're just corrupted youth acting like alcoholic mad men/

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Wake up sleeping cheating im dreaming constantly competing

Sylvester stallone and arnie are the main men,

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Make you insecure,get your conscience cheating