This is a song about "You tubers"

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Raised by a momma who, who

See you, touch you, hear you

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

You motherfucking denial you a hypocrite you say you perfect?

No thank you, just fuck you,

What preceded was the clue

They don't hear the bark

You act like you go hard

Thinking about you, you slag

Naked woman rub my back

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

They at the same spot they making no progress

Nobody cares about you except you

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view