This is a song about "Wanting a boyfriend"

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend

Wanting to blow up, for nothing to remain

Look around: we the largest in the game

It's a sad mess always wanting to be hand fed

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

She took one more cut to the throat to end it all but then her boyfriend

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Emitted amidst uplifted insistent percent of inventive intentions

When she brings home a new boyfriend her brother will be asking so many questions,