This is a song about "International call center"

Said her hearts, in a cage

Spotlights on, center stage

As i enter the vicinity i'm blowing up rappers in the center of proximity

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I'm staple to this center, like a lay up

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

He would never be the center of attention, never even tasted

Hoping someday i too will be the "center of attention"

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Running gayly down center stage, i flip out caged in a rage like a ballistic bomber

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Race is international my father isn't actual

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

Center of their scull and watchem fall into their own pool a blood while