This is a song about "Separate myself from shit"

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

I don't need the bell i'll dig myself out from this grave

Is shit straight from ikea

Oh, mama got a visa

So you best escape before i separate

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Emotions from myself, you, and the guy you prioritized first,

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Deceiving deceitful, these traits are what separate me from most people

They say i talk like im god body

I separate from everybody

But i raised myself on metal and slim, shit

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

So boys sit back and relax cause you gettin the same shit you gave us

With myself,take the lube down from the shelf,put on pornhub and jack to my death,