This is a song about "Being retarde"

Things'll never be the same

I must not fear being insane

I bet it hard being you

When i get to warwick avenue

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Now this is what i call an evening

Took the form of a human being

For going on being

Fuck it, im leaving

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Im tired of being slepted on

Light skinned women, all sex everything

But thats the life of a human being