This is a song about "Being grounded"

For going on being

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Now this is what i call an evening

Or was i just a desolate being

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Get grounded, find a nice hole to sink in

High off life? my nigga not even

And my wish is to have everything

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

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

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

I believed in a higher being.

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Mama, fuck you, little bitch, mood swings, now i'm grounded?

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that