This is a song about "Being a japanese musician"

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Took the form of a human being

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

I believed in a higher being.

The latter being a constant misconception,

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Just a peaceful musician, so quit the bitching and wishing,

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

Now this is what i call an evening

But thats the life of a human being

A childhood being suppressed,

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Or was i just a desolate being