This is a song about "Marcel y"

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

Its the same thing ever y day, it strikes some people as odd.

Official-y hardly sorry laughing at garbage artists that's my hobby,

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Y you bitches think that im still playing,

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

You think you're funny, y a sarcastic,but i'm a beast, i'm a mummy stopping

His flow is hole-y like the edge of abalone shells

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

Its funny how y"all think you're so macho

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low