This is a song about "Being retarde"

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

And she would do anything for everything

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

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Day and night are my 'posites rare

Just the fact of being there

Got a big fat lawsuit and everything

Took the form of a human being

Like he back that shit

I’m being sarcastic,