This is a song about "Owning something"

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

He left something out, something was wrong there something was missing.

Numb nothings that think they worth something

I said pay me it’s nothing

Whatcha gonna go be, known for owning a benjamin?

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

But in my head there's something

Bun b, i’m underground king

Was it something i said or something you've done?

Hard to move on when you always regret one

And everything is purple

Ill send back with something powerful,

Why dont someone do something

Let my angel sing