This is a song about "Being messy"

For going on being

A break from what you hearing

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

Being an alchoholic i fear,

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

You walk in, see the messy scene... and scream:

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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

The time is now, on everything

Took the form of a human being

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Or was i just a desolate being

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

A childhood being depressed,

Niggas in the street scared