This is a song about "Becoming important"

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Tell myself it aint that bad you know. my issues arent important.

Who you were becoming

They 22′s or something

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

I might fumble the important fact about life

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Although this is becoming an obsession,

I do the right thing

Who you were becoming

As minds are becoming complete,

Indubitably i'm too street