This is a song about "New thing"

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

I'm a new man with a new attitude

Wait, now it's about eight something

Yeah, i'm gonna ask one last thing

Cause fucking imagination is my thing,

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

But i only learned one thing.

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Since we not even talking

I am here to mess up this thing

Get it girl, keep that motor running

No bro because thats my thing

That curb don't mean a thing

How they say that we not working

Because love is a crazy thing

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing