This is a song about "Being songld"

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

Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Day and night are my 'posites rare

Just the fact of being there

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

I believed in a higher being.

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

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

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

My future now being burned

Nigga, fuck the world

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Plans consist of being successful