This is a song about "Becoming a celebrity"

Who you were becoming

They 22′s or something

Beside her head of course, don't be a fag! this is becoming a gag/

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Got it so wet, it's becoming so soggy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

I'm becoming a renegade of what i'm about, nearing what i feared about...

And my depression is slowly becoming a misconception of who i really am,

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Spending all day on the net becoming a real nerd

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward