This is a song about "Being a birch"

As i light one for ill will

And still being a rebel

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

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

A childhood being depressed,

Hold my tears i tried my best

Like a shit motor, being a dumb fuck

It's not making sense to you right now but

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I have to remind myself, that i am still a human being.

I got rich from a little struggle

Being a white knight ain't acceptable

I believed in a higher being.

Get off a key like i can’t sing