This is a song about "The perks of being a wallflower"

Just the fact of being there

Says money in the air

Regardless to all them, i appease her

At the thought of being popular

Civilians killed for being a symbol of opinion

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

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

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Of being pour with no ambitions, house the size of a kitchen.

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Yes i'm tired of being the villian now

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Find me on the block being part of a statistic.