This is a song about "Tactical caleb"

Of sheer genius, smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

And im fast tactical

With a honey in the middle

With some soccer moms where they like to fucking sit and mingle

Without sounding impractical, murders messy but tactical

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Is awfully tactical, a task at best

Is how i profess no single imperfection tactical turtlenecks,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears