This is a song about "Being diff"

Plans consist of being successful

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

I’m being sarcastic,

Or who did, cause i did

For going on being

Don't want to be the king

It's such a lonely world

My future now being burned

I must not fear being insane

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

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

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

I ain't interested in fame

While you were sittin being lame,