This is a song about "Narcissist"

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Narcissist, that cant see through the mist

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

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

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

I decided my pride is just why i resist

I am the poetic narcissist