This is a song about "My youtube channel"

She said that we could switch it up and you can sit where mama sits/

My talent's erratic, i'll channel my malice at your whackest of habits

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Babble at the things that your mind can channel

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

And now that i’m getting money

They just can't channel me

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Future youtube hits reach

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

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

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Youtube and listening to music at full blast