This is a song about "Being independent"

I do the right thing

For going on being

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

I fly em, i’m outta reachcause denim is everything

It's such a lonely world

My future now being burned

This is like love, that you can never get

Like an independent store, something's wrong with my head

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

Fuck you niggas, but this ain't raw dog

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

You're like normal, fuck being normal

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

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

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

My lounge is immense and my strippers independent