This is a song about "Being on the doll"

I'm tired of being on the bench wanna be a starter

Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver

And this will be the song that we sing

Took the form of a human being

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Remember being on the corner like a fuckin' fiend

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

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

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

In the limelight being red hot

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Im tired of being slepted on