This is a song about "Being differe"

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Being an alchoholic i fear,

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

I bet it hard being you

Or was i just a desolate being

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

While you were sittin being lame,

Your man wale in his own damn lane

For going on being

Fuck it, im leaving

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

I believed in a higher being.

Now this is what i call an evening

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being