This is a song about "Being pathetic"

Flapjack, ooh he bring

For going on being

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

Don't like to embellish, your efforts' pathetic

And this will be the song that we sing

I believed in a higher being.

Why not me the same thing

For going on being

But thats the life of a human being

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Shit they rappers you worship is on some pathetic spit

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Fuck being counterfeit

Or who did, cause i did

Instead of pathetic dependence, choose prophetic transcendence

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips