This is a song about "Kid darknes"

Rap game on hold all for the kid

Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

Lex luger, narcissist, the mirrors get excited

There's always that one kid

My mates calling me gifted

Wassup phoma, slow down kid!

But most times i'm not, i be lifted

You in debt to the game success is expected

Voice nasally but can't mock me kid

Name, like he's the champion, an average kid/

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

Then there was this one kid

I’m crimson color painted