This is a song about "Being a police man"

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

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

The latter being a constant misconception,

So if it comes down, may the best man win

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

But thats the life of a human being

Are my ticket to being the richest man on earth

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Im being a bit over dramatic?

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

It sorta becomes a cycle like hoes bleeding

Or was i just a desolate being