This is a song about "Being uncon"

I'm going off the top of the brain

While you were sittin being lame,

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

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

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

A childhood being depressed,

Bout time i got my respect

Took the form of a human being

Now this is what i call an evening

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

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

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

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