This is a song about "Being an islander"

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

An unseen being casting universal curses

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

The time is now, on everything

Or was i just a desolate being

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

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

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

I was being an ass

Fell asleep in first class

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

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.