This is a song about "Being glorified"

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

And so it's back to mcdonald's and every month dealing

Bun b, i’m underground king

For going on being

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Of being rich and powerful

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

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

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Too afraid of being a loser

And that i spent the night with her

I gotta know if it's real or not

In the limelight being red hot

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Took the form of a human being