This is a song about "Being a gangta"

While i was being a burden seeming disgusting

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

I believed in a higher being.

A childhood being suppressed,

Now move a little bit to the left

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

Visualizing being a college graduate,

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

I have to remind myself, that i am still a human being.

Being blind isn't a condition, it's a decision,

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Im being a bit over dramatic?

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit