This is a song about "I m sling frenzy"

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Sometimes i struggle when i try to juggle this frenzy of writing sick

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

Test me, go into a frenzy

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo