This is a song about "Dating on the autism spectrum"

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

' alright, already, the show goes on

You cant grab on whats on the news

Its cold as shit in this booth

On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Screw up the cup, i'm on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Saw the bombs on the news

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,

Am i done?mother say i’m too youngbut what that mean?i took a chance and now i’m playing

Your lyrics are devastating, get all happy when you get a text from the bird your dating,

Is now the one that she's dating

You know what i'm saying