This is a song about "Sharlok poems made 4 me"

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

You made me despise everything i became,

They're all what made me,

Walk that body, talk that body

 it happens so fast it made me sick,

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

Then made me stupid and ruthless

And panned out, i'm all in love

Your behavior made me curl.

Something i can feel girl

I straight melt domes every time i belt poems

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

You made me lose my nerves

We ahead of the curve