This is a song about "Being new to being famous"

That happen to act like a black president

It came so close to being the end

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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous

I'm prone to being accidental,

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Love turns into pain

Being broke is to blame

I have to remind myself, that i am still a human being.

You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything

Earlobe listening to these so called emcees i think being

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening