This is a song about "Being invincible"

Not invincible, forgets sets, syllables.

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal

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

I’m being sarcastic,

Still listen to big

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

Physical frail but on the mic is invincible

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

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

Too afraid of being a loser

You know...you know who you are