This is a song about "Being insicure"

I bet it hard being you

Raised by a momma who, who

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

And this money handsome, ain't that a panty anthem

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

I believed in a higher being.

That's game bitch, ain't shit

Fuck being counterfeit

And my only fear's a wedding ring

But thats the life of a human being

And she would do anything for everything

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

Okay i think its time we make moves, no clothes required here