This is a song about "Being a skater"

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Visualizing being a college graduate,

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

Who made a situation from what you see it's a problem

Hold up yea we the best

A childhood being suppressed,

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Being swallowed in a vac whole

The latter being a constant misconception,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Blow up and being in a position

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Being blind isn't a condition, it's a decision,

I believed in a higher being.

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing