This is a song about "Being nerdy"

Never agree with that message

Nothins stopping me from being rich

For going on being

I was born to do the damn thing

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Then being abducted and gone.

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Or was i just a desolate being

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

I'm prone to being accidental,

Racks on racks, our campaign strong, and yc like my brother

Nerdy motherfucker, observing another sucker

I'm mental, it's instrumental

And still being a rebel

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

And she would do anything for everything