This is a song about "Being amberific"

For going on being

A break from what you hearing

Took the form of a human being

I was born to do the damn thing

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

Being an alchoholic i fear,

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

Im tired of being slepted on

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Just the fact of being there

A life where we don't need no welfare

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Or was i just a desolate being

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling