This is a song about "Be"

They tryin to say that i don't care

Swankisota i be there... i be there

There'll be highs and there'll be lows

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Don't be a retard, be a king?

Man, straight and no fucking

C’mon and let’s chill baby

I'm popular so she might be

Wonder what my fate'll be

It's no longer a new jack city

There'll be friends and there'll be foes

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

I'll be who i want to be i'll be who i need to be

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy