This is a song about "Just being me"

Hope you realize i was just being polite

Now my momma mentioned the day before what she would like

To reds i ain't know how to act

Just for me being weird in the past/

Just for me being weird in the past/

I start to think it's all planned

Was i overeacting just being a pessimist,

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Throw your gun in tha air

Just the fact of being there

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

 just not if it means giving up on being me,

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic

Maybe im just being a pathetic little bitch,

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge