This is a song about "Being a hotbo"

Was i overeacting just being a pessimist,

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

She say she love me more than anything

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

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

Or was i just a desolate being

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Too afraid of being a loser

And there's little to be glad for

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Im being a bit over dramatic?

I said patience persistence got the world listening

While i was being a burden seeming disgusting