This is a song about "Being needy"

Fuck fame, fuck money

No i’m not being funny,

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Of being of always getting wired

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

Being swallowed in a vac whole

De la soul is from the soul

I’m being sarcastic,

10th grade, eyes red as shit

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Walk right behind you being invisible

I was being an ass

Your life is a product of trash