This is a song about "Being an alien"

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

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

They push me to do my dreams of being an mc

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Fuck being counterfeit

I'm on my own shit

They are an illuminati puppet, being pulled on their strings,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

For going on being

But he don't rule a thing

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

You thought that i was done with completely being an ass? please

An unseen being casting universal curses

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

Lights will flash, cars will crash

I was being an ass