This is a song about "Customary memoir perceive intimate despite stark disservice naysayer appeal permit"

But this real, fuck how you feel

I got that mass appeal

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

That internal exorcist, expanding the intimate

Intimate when i spit my irreverent testaments

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

I'm stark naked and faceless

And panned out, i'm all in love

But, i plead you can see things are not how you perceive

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

Perceive these words, the making of a legend

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

You, i'm stuck in the dark unlike you and tony stark

I just get so deep into it, searching for something intimate

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit