This is a song about "Being pooroor"

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

I’m being sarcastic,

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

And she would do anything for everything

Or was i just a desolate being

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

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

Only real niggas stay on top

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

I must not fear being insane

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

You're like normal, fuck being normal

I'm mental, it's instrumental

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being