This is a song about "Being dumper"

Or was i just a desolate being

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Day and night are my 'posites rare

Just the fact of being there

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Took the form of a human being

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

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

And word i blew off herb i grew

I bet it hard being you

10th grade, eyes red as shit

I’m being sarcastic,

I live my life in tha fast lane

While you were sittin being lame,

Just say he's the best

A childhood being depressed,