This is a song about "Being an alien"

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

I stay distant in an instant only intrest being lifted a couple inches

Being an alchoholic i fear,

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

I’m being sarcastic,

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

An unseen being casting universal curses

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

For going on being

Questioning the whole meaning

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Its like being held in shackles with an ocean front view to humiliate

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

An alien to the public but stop fussing

Haven't killed in weeks killed a fuck nigga then i wrapped him in some sheets

I'm an entity unseen like aliens unknown being causing you dark dreams