This is a song about "Lucas keller"

I'm not moving like a cartoon

When i went to the bath room

Won't run out anytime soon

Across the crowded room,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Miley cyrus, the grammy awards, helen keller, a cucumber?

A dark room, *stop flapping bitch*

Trip, and then you never snitch

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Covered the room in splattered red,

My head was not small enough to fit this room

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

So stop braggin about cheap whores, you faker than storage wars