This is a song about "Become"

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

This life has just become a strain,

I'd rather kill myself before seeing what monster what i've become

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Would dreams actually become facts?

Huh, i can't interpret her

I've become a sinister

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

It's what you believe you can become.

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Stars become fiction, bars become prisms

So if it comes down, may the best man win

It might become a profession,

Fuck swag, nigga i got ambition

You might become my mission