This is a song about "This ring of joystick verse where miku gets her big rebel try on"

I've become immune to you no name haters

From the stars down to where this next verse bursts.

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

You irish cocky bitch you're on my-ish level but you rebel

Try not to lead her on

When you took my hand up so calm

Down in dallas at the all-star game

On cocaine to try and cover up her pain

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

From the first verse it just gets worse/

Then the stars don't even matter

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

I'd rather have her put a ring on and hold her hand

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

They slowly showin they colors

To the back of this verse,