Contextual Analysis of "slingshot" in Lyrics

it's easy to love you from farther away

slingshot

i'mma take them rocks

raining on me

and some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her hand

and some bloodshot forget-me-not whispers

start

spools and sinkers to bring in the sky. inventions out of sticks and stones

here it comes

i'm on top

well i am not a bow and arrow

so please don't

throw

ayy

it was not wrong for me to do

so i'd been their lord and saviour

trapezed above time

belly up and

and actor

you better call the pastor

you're still the biggest thing in that picture

you're still the biggest thing in that picture

bunkered down

but what if i'm wrong?

i gotta do what i gotta do

bizzle

slidin sittin on butter

watch your butterflies flutter

into the vacuum of space

we'd do an interstellar embrace

streamlined with all the fear behind me

left it all and shot straight out

i got too much car for him

and win this race

down under denver international

and a weapon coddled by the clinch of their tryst

makin necks snap back

e hustle

the beat of the road

a fish