This is a song about "Narcissist"

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

I am the poetic narcissist

Cant hold a candle to my infinate fuckin darkness actin like a narcissist and for the last

Got me ready to release the fluid, sensationsit down and conversate like you know me, take my hand

If you feel it, it must be real just

Narcissist, that cant see through the mist

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

He's such a narcissist that he jerks off and rubs it into his pores