This is a song about "Being fope"

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Im tired of being slepted on

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Fuck being counterfeit

I’m being sarcastic,

10th grade, eyes red as shit

Being an alchoholic i fear,

Which made me have to wait like leap year

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

While you were sittin being lame,

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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

A break from what you hearing

For going on being