This is a song about "Becoming useless"

Although this is becoming an obsession,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

You beat yourself up so much, what i say will be useless

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

With useless anomalies adopting metonymies as commodities

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Feeling useless as to a fruit

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

I've been misused you're excused and useless

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Who you were becoming