This is a song about "Frasse and gabbe you are the most worst peopel on the internet"

In the heartz of men

And the worst thing about them,

You cleaned up most but there's bits on the couch

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Most flies flock to those with the worst odor

Are usually the most brilliant/

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Most of you are heartbroken, stop the rapping, and start smoking.

I got a slight obsession-of watch your face while ya moaning

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

Warning message i just sent ,log out bro or submit, you gotta grow to rap on the internet

Cuz on the internet, you all talk,

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

And that's me on the cover, that's me with the worst knife