This is a song about "Being back"

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

The time is now, on everything

I believed in a higher being.

Got a big fat lawsuit and everything

Or was i just a desolate being

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

My future now being burned

Who made a situation from what you see it's a problem

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Im tired of being slepted on

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

And i be talking about me, i do this