This is a song about "Being misconcieved"

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

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

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

Or was i just a desolate being

Bun b, i’m underground king

For going on being

I was born to do the damn thing

For going on being

They calling me the hottest in the game

While you were sittin being lame,

Fuck being counterfeit

Back up on my fly shit