This is a song about "Being retarde"

Ever since my daddy left

A childhood being depressed,

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

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

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

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

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Im tired of being slepted on

The time is now, on everything

I believed in a higher being.

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Fuck being counterfeit

How bout we blow this bit