This is a song about "Uber l s blowing up"

I'm blowing up like a martyr that's / using the spark attached to the fuse

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

I wish i was #great, 'cause i just feel like an l

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

On they twitter writing novels, see

I'm blowing up- kamikaze

Starting blowing breezy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

As i enter the vicinity i'm blowing up rappers in the center of proximity

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see