This is a song about "Lark"

From the bushes one sees glowing passion a defiled a lark

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

I hit you (bonk) then i'll lark as i mark my dock

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Cos we can't know to lark so we can't be judging

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing