This is a song about "Being blackr"

As i light one for ill will

Plans consist of being successful

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Just the fact of being there

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Took the form of a human being

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

Fuck being counterfeit

I’m being sarcastic,

But they say we ain't big