This is a song about "Not doing anything"

Flenglan vesofen don't mean anything/ it's not even an identity/

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

(not really sure what im doing)

I was born to do the damn thing

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

Hey how you doing, im doing fine

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

But now you doing it, just not on the earth floor

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

About anything (etc.)

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

For her style is rarity for anything else she could not wear