This is a song about "Hermits giants witty handsome insomniac"

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Many giants from any alliance can't be explained

Like tyler creator oh shit black momba's back lyrical insomniac flow is high

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Fall down but still no cuts on me, head so high even giants look up to me

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Maybe you luck out and meet someone that thinks you're handsome.

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Mama said that i was way too handsome

Odell beckham we are the giants/

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Too complex like a bunch of large ass giants