This is a song about "Curtains"

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

It's curtains, i'm inadvertently hurtin' you

Pictures of you on my wall no glue, no tape but just cum plastered

I still have your curtains, they're amber. only them, they're the standard.

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Behind curtains watchin the world hurtin from a distance

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

They're wildy cryin', goin' outrageous, when the niggas close the curtains//

But from that perspective, what you can't see is behind closed curtains

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Catchdubs you a motherfucker

While you serpents twerk, curtains close, sir,

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

When it's show time, i'm gonna close the curtains on him

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

It's curtains, i'm inadvertently hurting you