This is a song about "Being a oder"

As i light one for ill will

And still being a rebel

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Was i overeacting just being a pessimist,

A childhood being suppressed,

Half your body laying on my chest

While i was being a burden seeming disgusting

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

And my wish is to have everything

I believed in a higher being.

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening

I have to remind myself, that i am still a human being.