This is a song about "Interference"

Interference of dreams or whatever it means put on some tight jeans

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Concentration is key, can't have an interference

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Your selfish and less relatable, not exiting mass of interference

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

But there's a huge interference: they're saying you shouldn't hear it