This is a song about "Earl of oxford"

Thought of, cuz it's sort of...an addiction,

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

Fuck fame, fuck money

Moment of clarity,

Feeling, of appealing

About the way i'm feeling

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I'ma part of yours i'ma tale of yours

Gin makes me sin

Of instant elation

I'm never faded though

Return of the king of flow

Out of this coviction of feelings

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

But you can't hide

Out of mind out of sight