This is a song about "Jewish boy who is scared of commitment"

So be scared of my actions

They bringing me fish and chips

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

Its time for the new king who is out of his mind

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

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

Boy you better know who you're messin' with

I'm scared of my own shadow

Preaching to the choir though

Why your bitches scared of heights.

Paper planes, long flights

No ray of joyi'm the boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

The boy who had tasted the heights of heaven itself fell to the deepest pits of hell

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well