This is a song about "Being misunderstood"

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

In the limelight being red hot

That's how i got the weed spot

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Despite my life being' unavailable

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

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

Or was i just a desolate being

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Udc where he met my mother

Tell him to stop being vulgar,

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing