This is a song about "Being a nigger"

Or was i just a desolate being

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

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

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.

And still being a rebel

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

I believed in a higher being.

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,