This is a song about "Using people"

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Severed skulls with my skills using a skillet

Right now using my left brain

So we can live again

Bunch of diva's using their glistening lipstick

Bet your whole damn life is a big gimmick

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

Using words like tapestries woven together in succession

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Training my craftship using people for practice

Using similes to compare my metaphors

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Using solo cups as an ash tray

Get in the mood on blacc friday

They placed the name but can't recall description

Using depictions of my internal infliction