This is a song about "Being swagalicious"

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Plans consist of being successful

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

I’m being sarcastic,

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

But thats the life of a human being

Bun b, i’m underground king

Took the form of a human being