This is a song about "Perspective fake people rscape flow poetic fuck desperate stress feeling shit hoe fuck these bitches loyal you lied i trusted never knew now i know screwing me over im too nice need to stop fuck this feeling hopefully"

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Don't buy into this shit, i know you love ig'nant, but fuck it,

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

You remind me of cartoons fake as fuck.

I swear to fuck now this, is, it!

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

You never told me these things you were feeling

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

I swear to fuck now this, is, it!

Yes sir, please confess

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

Us then youuu. fuck you too. i said, fuck you too.

You know i’m better off without you

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

I swear to fuck now this, is, it!