This is a song about "Being a cid"

I believed in a higher being.

She say she love me more than anything

A childhood being suppressed,

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

And i ain't frontin for her

Too afraid of being a loser

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Im being a bit over dramatic?

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Was i overeacting just being a pessimist,

Mines is family over everything

But thats the life of a human being