This is a song about "Being banned"

I believed in a higher being.

Now this is what i call an evening

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Took the form of a human being

See originally i was free before being cool was just being me

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

A childhood being depressed,

See, you're my best friend

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

For going on being

Questioning the whole meaning

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one