This is a song about "Flamboyance"

Flamboyant screeches at the fear of the unnatural gasses

Got the musician in my palace playing brasses,

They say that i act too flamboyant i’m just tryna be myself

I give y'all my sympathy, i'm still crying them real tears,

I'd stay at grans house as my parents worked at the shop all week

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak