This is a song about "Singers on smule"

My sim card's the bomb

Man it goes on and on

Riding on coyotes while i'm trippin' on peyote

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

100 percent on everything and on my team

Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes

Make nigga turn his rage on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday

Shifting on and on through the grey.

I could go on and on and on for hours,

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers