This is a song about "Fucking magnets"

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

And it's vastness, no longer spinning on its axis, broken magnets.

And she fucking me cuz im a fucking g

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Of fucking mount everest

Weight on my chest like i body build

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

They're attracted like parallel magnets after your graduate talents

I am a fucking wacko

You got that indie glow

Dry land , but its my fucking

Niggas dying like its nothing

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

Im screaming to the fucking sky