This is a song about "Chelsea clark"

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

My half self was part red just like the dress of clark kent

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

All these hoes copying chelsea kitchin

Not even aquaman,i will clark kent on a daily and not plan it im on top and they cannot stand it

And now i called you out so you might as well quit,and we now your all fake not a word is legit

You could say im like louis & clark

Like a small garage in your backyard

Your name's 'kensington' because you were made in chelsea.

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key