This is a song about "Jayce being rejected"

But thats the life of a human being

And this will be the song that we sing

Im alone and rejected

To mcs that don't rhyme good

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

It made me tense / i felt shaky when / the card was rejected at the atm

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

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

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Fuck being counterfeit

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Rejected to insanity and profane attempts at a life in the dark