This is a song about "Being outnumbered"

Why we gotta argue

I bet it hard being you

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

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

I believed in a higher being.

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

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

The time is now, on everything

Or was i just a desolate being

Let me hear that beat, air

Just the fact of being there