This is a song about "Invention of telephone"

Girl listen, trying to position

This kind of reminds me of fishin'

Let's enjoy our younger years

Out of this coviction of feelings

Top of my pile of bodies

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

Like a deck of of fricken pokemon cards

My expensive eye invention

First off congratulations on the win

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips