This is a song about "Im so sexy"

On they twitter writing novels, see

But im christian so logically

Cause im so damn trowed. uhh.

Coroners comfort your mama

Or who did, cause i did

So when im departed

So what im seventeen

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

So im comin back at you

She gonna dance when that molly through

Go back to your toys, y'all ain't sexy.

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

But they dont so i wont so im still selling yell

Listen im so lyrically gifted

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit