This is a song about "Being ordinary"

But this ordinary shit

Bet i'm heavy with that

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

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

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

I believed in a higher being.

Get off a key like i can’t sing

For going on being

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

U think that’s to ordinary? well i’m bringing back extraordinary.

Tell him to stop being vulgar,

Just to let you know, you are

Just an ordinary king, forced to put in the key

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy