This is a song about "Being dollie"

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Im tired of being slepted on

Or was i just a desolate being

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

Throw your gun in tha air

Just the fact of being there

You, you, you have to pay for that

Fuck being counterfeit

My future now being burned

Being broke and it's a diddy ass world

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

I bet it hard being you

I must not fear being insane

And i put that on my name

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

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