This is a song about "Being dench"

While you were sittin being lame,

Hell yahtry to dirty up my name

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

My future now being burned

Look, cole world, still a cold world

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

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

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

Just the fact of being there

I'm love stoned and i could swear

A childhood being depressed,

Nigga i ain't never scared