This is a song about "Baked beans"

Quite baked but half awake

Low income no bills getting paid

Evading my death by regaining my strength with sensu beans

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

I'm here to wake up the people it seems you brains being baked

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

I take it slow, get baked then say i'm never going home,

Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if it thinks it's stopping me

And all women who had light features, see

Look, just remember how that winning taste

I don't wanna be fried or baked

But my momma could'nt even afford beans

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right