This is a song about "Being amberific"

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Fuck being counterfeit

My bitches fuck me good

But it was africa the continent we all came from

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

Plans consist of being successful

Never wrong at any level

Took the form of a human being

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

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

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

In my drawsring, ring, ring

For going on being