This is a song about "Being an outkast"

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

An unseen being casting universal curses

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

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

For going on being

I'm the sushi king

Outkast, andre and big boi gave a name to the south,

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

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

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

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

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

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

I fly em, i’m outta reachcause denim is everything

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Fuck being an architect and kissing ass,