This is a song about "Bein a sucka"

Back up on my fly shit

Bein the one always hated

And i put you on the team

At least for the time bein’

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal

Cause you're most likely to crash

But two parts each bein half.

I don't believe in bein fake

If i die before i wake

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Look at her hair accuse her of bein a lesbian, she says hell naw i just like the hair style,

Eyes so glossy from me bein bossy

Let me rideuntil i get free