This is a song about "On my radar"

No longer a blip on your radar

Baby, you know who you are

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

Gotta take my dreams on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Before my time pasted on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Raindrops drippin' on my down on my head

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Close my eyes and turn my headphones on,

Got on my signature paint

But, shorty i'm far from a saint