This is a song about "Being on the doll"

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

Or just bed her better until she's my doll

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

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate

So much for being on duty cops, hah!

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

For going on being

Bun b, i’m underground king

In a blender when i was playing with my barbie doll

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

The latter being a constant misconception,

Gift and a curse, the center of attention