This is a song about "Being an outkast"

They push me to do my dreams of being an mc

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Outkast, andre and big boi gave a name to the south,

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

You aren’t up to date being an mcee for a bitch is too late,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

For going on being

For going on being

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

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

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

See originally i was free before being cool was just being me