This is a song about "Being dench"

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

You're like normal, fuck being normal

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

In the midst of a fire pit

I’m being sarcastic,

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

My future now being burned

We left em a world that's cursed

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

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

Being an alchoholic i fear,

Do not attempt to interfere

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel