This is a song about "Being swole"

Im tired of being slepted on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Get the zippo and spark the shit

I’m being sarcastic,

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

I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here

I bet it hard being you

Raised by a momma who, who

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Being an alchoholic i fear,

For going on being

Or the chick leaving

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

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing