This is a song about "Make up artist"

Set my alarm early to make sure i wake up

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

I said i don’t give a fuck

But you make me open up

Flexing in his picture, tryna make his muscles stick up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Guess what guys, yeah i guess i'm a fucking artist

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Of flavors made to make you look lamer than a 7-up

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

You can win but ill still make you wake up in sweats

Sword artist valerian steel i wields the sharpest

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Bun b, i’m underground king

Hit it til your make up missing