This is a song about "Being disowned"

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

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

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

I enjoy being alive

That's real shit real nigga life

Overtired, im just over being tired

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Flapjack, ooh he bring

For going on being

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

See originally i was free before being cool was just being me

Be my mother lover

Tell him to stop being vulgar,