This is a song about "Being misunderstood"

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

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

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

Questioning the whole meaning

Or was i just a desolate being

For going on being

Or the chick leaving

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

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

You know...you know who you are

Tell him to stop being vulgar,

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

In the hood, often misunderstood, but it's all good