This is a song about "Gets peeled"

All he gets is moral debts,

After lebron, i'm what's next

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

He gets so frustrated

I regret some shit i did

In case shit gets trigger itchy

Oh girl now don't be silly

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Lemme tell you how real this shii gets

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Time gets saved, thus replaced.

You already are caged

The scars on his fist, the adrenaline he gets,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets