This is a song about "In love with a boy in a band"

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

A name with a vision boy called aspect,

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Awkward kid in need of a mom who cared/ dressed like a boy

Posing as a humanoid with soy who challenge in coy

But i'm a lazy boy but there's change in my lining

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

I'm going off the top of the brain

A player getting played in this love game

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Am i a one man boy band, nah this ain't no backstreet,