This is a song about "Being a lad"

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Like a shit motor, being a dumb fuck

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Fuck you fuck u off and move to the next lad

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Being a white knight ain't acceptable

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

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

And still being a rebel

A childhood being suppressed,

Hold my tears i tried my best

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

While i was being a burden seeming disgusting