This is a song about "Weird kid"

Everybody says i'm weird, when my face appears

So here i am at the store for some chips

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Just for me being weird in the past/

You stood me up and i understand

I must go like fly route

Grow your beard out, just weird out

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

He's a mucky piece of weird ass lucky he's still living

And my nintendo, damn, that shit is actually hella weird

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused