This is a song about "Im a pervert"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Since im not suspect, im still a suspect

J k, im just a joker

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Sorry im a prick with a dick and yeah im filling cocky,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Im just waiting for a volunteer,

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Cuz im a quick mutherfcker im a sick pig

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Cast your eyes upon the floor like a pervert when he's nervous

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Everyone thinks im a heartless monster

Like im bout catch, a halfway

I can't keep running away