This is a song about "Being bashed"

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

A bashed face of lashed air, is what i leave of you emcees there,

Then play you all my latest shit

I’m being sarcastic,

The time is now, on everything

But thats the life of a human being

Just the fact of being there

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

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

I believed in a higher being.

Mines is family over everything

In the limelight being red hot

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

Fuck being counterfeit

Lease on the whip