This is a song about "Being caleb"

Watching for the cops that's moving through

I bet it hard being you

Fuck being counterfeit

You just do your thing chick

Light skinned women, all sex everything

But thats the life of a human being

All the bitches know my name

While you were sittin being lame,

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

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

Being an alchoholic i fear,

Aw shit, the piggy is getting near

Ha, running rebel on another level

Plans consist of being successful