This is a song about "Being"

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

A childhood being depressed,

For going on being

Bun b, i’m underground king

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Or was i just a desolate being

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

But thats the life of a human being

Now this is what i call an evening