This is a song about "Meghan being a brat and acting different around other people being two faced"

I believed in a higher being.

But he don't rule a thing

If i'm faced with a struggle tomorrow, i'll walk around it,

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

In a room full of people so much is being said,

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

And still being a rebel

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

Ha, running rebel on another level

So being different is what makes you normal

And the world around me's a different /place no morals disgrace/*

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space