This is a song about "Paintes and bras"

And don't ever (and don't ever)

As i end this letter

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Get off a key like i can’t sing

I say what my mind speak

They laugh and scream and leap

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Social conditioning and

But nah, he is quite different

And kill yourself and your clique

Translation cause my life is too sweet

And a fridge and some broccoli

Just to go to liv on a sunday