This is a song about "Being a boer"

I put you on that pedestal

Being a white knight ain't acceptable

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Being blind isn't a condition, it's a decision,

As i light one for ill will

And still being a rebel

Of being a ballplayer superstar like stephon marbury.

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

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

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

The latter being a constant misconception,

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from