This is a song about "Being diffrent"

But i murder him first

My future now being burned

What preceded was the clue

I bet it hard being you

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

The true side from a diffrent world

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

While you were sittin being lame,

Got a sign on my dick

I’m being sarcastic,

They tryin to say that i don't care

Just the fact of being there

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

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket