This is a song about "My youtube channel"

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

In her defense she a part of the crowd

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Picture a place that they exist, together

Do you, not youtube

I must go like fly route

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti

Has changed who do you want to channel for a rap battle goin all bob somebody

This bag is from seattle

Camel spitting on the channel/

Your false persona while i'm on ya baby's c "bbc" like the english channel

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

On the cable channel

That’s only if they handle

Fuck weakness, if my body can't i channel psychokinesis

A fly nigga, i keep having the gravity grievous