This is a song about "Being a barbarian"

The time is now, on everything

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Being used to me was like a fashion trait or being killed inside like the assassin snake

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

A childhood being depressed,

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

I believed in a higher being.

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Of being a ballplayer superstar like stephon marbury.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Im being a bit over dramatic?

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Being swallowed in a vac whole

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal