This is a song about "Being a good kid"

Raising a kid on your own

On my way back home

"he was a good kid, it really is a shame."

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Of a kid with no exuberance

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Dismissive like we miss the principle of being a good citizen.

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

My understanding led to not being good, the gods only knew how to mock

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

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

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

It was good for the kid who stays,

Lookin' at me, now they know my face