This is a song about "Being brolic"

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

But thats the life of a human being

Ever since my daddy left

A childhood being depressed,

For going on being

Bun b, i’m underground king

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

Plans consist of being successful

So pretentious with no potential

Long as she come to me first

My future now being burned

Took the form of a human being

A break from what you hearing

Fuck being counterfeit

Like he back that shit