This is a song about "Drama lies self harm suicide psychopath guns haters plastic fake money"

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Acting like a maniac i'm a psychopath

Money, bullshit and black-sounding mumbo-jumbo of lies

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

To all you haters, i fucking expect the plastic assets,

Suicide depression,

Class is in session

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

It's all lies, about me trying to suicide

Plastic hearts turn to plastic souls.

No, no, we are not those

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Similes about guns, as fake as a simulation

Before i became this psychopath

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash