This is a song about "The worlds a mesd"

Its time for our worlds rebirth but gotta do it right this time

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Me against the rest of the worlds it's

But when the music plays its like my worlds an episode of cops

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

This worlds out of balance, scales broke here comes the challenge,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

This worlds shook with grief and filled with relief but its still unsure to me

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Ya this worlds so cold but dont tell me

Fuck that now trying get the money

Huh, i can't interpret her

Caving into the worlds desire

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

A pro with the prose, what a concept