This is a song about "Being faje"

While you were sittin being lame,

Your man wale in his own damn lane

My future now being burned

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Just the fact of being there

Turn around and then you flip your hair

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Or was i just a desolate being

Now this is what i call an evening

But thats the life of a human being