This is a song about "Being poetic"

For going on being

Questioning the whole meaning

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

See originally i was free before being cool was just being me

Took the form of a human being

I was born to do the damn thing

And it’s beautiful music made by our poetic flows,

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

A poetic criminal being unjust toward the minimal.

We original officially the most original

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being