This is a song about "Being blred"

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

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

A childhood being depressed,

Never ever pay rent

My buzz is like cocaine

While you were sittin being lame,

You all niggas ain't even on my level

You're like normal, fuck being normal

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

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

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

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Im tired of being slepted on

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

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