This is a song about "Being rejected"

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

This where the haters is, this why they hate us here

I believed in a higher being.

But he don't rule a thing

It made me tense / i felt shaky when / the card was rejected at the atm

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

You look like a hallucination from speed, a rejected breed, victim of an pro's creed/

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

And california on that jerk shit

Im alone and rejected

I bet it hard being you

Cause when i make this stew

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Rejected from being a baller, infected with the thinking that we're all nerds