This is a song about "Being rood"

I ain't ever ask for nothing to make it right here

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

Let me hear that beat, air

Just the fact of being there

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

Cow print t-shirt like mothafucking dog

But thats the life of a human being

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Im tired of being slepted on

You all niggas ain't even on my level

You're like normal, fuck being normal

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

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

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Straight g thing, double m g thing