This is a song about "Sexual tensions between me and a badger"

Difference between that and self promotion is a thin line

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Except for selling tree but between you and me

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Like casper/ i'm a ghost that can take a sexual apprehension/

I count 5 fingers between you and me

On they twitter writing novels, see

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

And there's a thin line between me and my sanity

Discerning between a sermon and the life of a real person

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

My reflection remains a blur, stuck between future potential and lost history

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

The world is so typical