This is a song about "Being fooled"

He'll stab you with a sword don't be fooled by his charm

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Fuck it, im leaving

For going on being

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

They think they've got me fooled but nigga i've done reconnaissance,

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

Fuck being counterfeit

I know what you do with that

And my wish is to have everything

Or was i just a desolate being

While you were sittin being lame,

Parking lot of the blue flame