This is a song about "Im so trill"

I'm everything that they call nice

Whatever im bored so peace

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

I understand i'm back by popular demand

So im calling your bluff

On the slow jam of love

Cause they trip on me cause im so smoked im prolly gone.

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Listen im so lyrically gifted

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

And im going so fucking nuts

The good kid from the ugly city

But im christian so logically

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

So when im departed