This is a song about "Becoming"

My whole family's hating what i'm becoming

So now i show you off to the block no fronting

Insincere when standing alone/ heart beating/ becoming stale and frantic/

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

That id image becoming richer than bill gates

I was alone from afar as i see it disembark with all the animals bark becoming fainter

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

Got it so wet, it's becoming so soggy

And all women who had light features, see