This is a song about "Being broke and depressed"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

But you still give me shit for being so depressed,

Desperate for a check with a sum, depressed and act savage

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

They end up repressed and depressed

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

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

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Black fours red drop head doors

And broke multiple laws

Face i'm just a wheels man, and i'm broke,

Used to find dope in his coat

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Success is my idol being broke is my rival

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

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