This is a song about "Being emotionally guarded"

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

I believed in a higher being.

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

She say she love me more than anything

Took the form of a human being

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,

I call that shit that middle school

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

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

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Emotionally stunted, i am a man interrupted

You were right here all along

Then being abducted and gone.

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

I call this poetry supposedly emotionally