This is a song about "Being amberific"

A childhood being depressed,

Half your body laying on my chest

Had, like, the mixtape of the year

Being an alchoholic i fear,

I bet it hard being you

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Or was i just a desolate being

And she would do anything for everything

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

My future now being burned

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Watch them grow and then you die? no, nigga fuck the system

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

Took the form of a human being

Tell them niggas they sleeping