This is a song about "Becoming myself"

Incredible how you fall for a fair sound, becoming nevermore

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Although this is becoming an obsession,

With what was once original style becoming more and more commonplace.

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

They say i talk like im god body

Got it so wet, it's becoming so soggy

As minds are becoming complete,

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet