This is a song about "How cute i am"

Bitches say i'm cute, but i fuck sorrorities when i drink absolute

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

It's all over now, take it like a man

A parakeet resembles just how high i am

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

But i aint got to be like "ay how sick am i?"

How am i blind yet i can spot exactly where to drop some bombs,

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?

It's clear to me now, but i am not sure how

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow