This is a song about "Being misjudged"

I just got one request, stop breathing

Or was i just a desolate being

He might have the same whip

Fuck being counterfeit

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

Just the fact of being there

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

You're like normal, fuck being normal

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Being an alchoholic i fear,

And this the endso good luck with your career

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

I bet it hard being you

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad

Your being dismembered its clouded thought