This is a song about "Being blackr"

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

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

A childhood being depressed,

Carol city or was it the west

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

While you were sittin being lame,

Mines is family over everything

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Or was i just a desolate being

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

For going on being

I'm doing the same thing

Fuck being counterfeit

Still sick, real shit