This is a song about "Being betrayed"

Your man wale in his own damn lane

While you were sittin being lame,

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Cuz i realize now that it's you who betrayed me

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

For going on being

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

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

I get my paper, y'all just hate

It hurts when you have been betrayed

They say them colors must be fake

Betrayed, betrayed, betrayed

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

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute