This is a song about "He can call me"

You can call me whatever

As i end this letter

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

I lead the helm, so you can call me captain crunch

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Yep you can call me mad most people already have

Konichiwa, shadow chain and decent watch

You can call me a faggot and make jokes bout my crotch,

He gave me so much drama i had to call my mama,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Tree pine, now, do the tree pine

And you can call me a fein

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

I took big leaps and jumps. they can call me like mike.

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

You can call me wrong but that doesnt make you right,