This is a song about "Being a crim"

Too afraid of being a loser

I can’t stand no motherfucking hoover

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Like a shit motor, being a dumb fuck

Im being a bit over dramatic?

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

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

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

You know that love is a very serious thing

And still being a rebel

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Being a white knight ain't acceptable

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

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