This is a song about "Being popu"

See originally i was free before being cool was just being me

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Got a big fat lawsuit and everything

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

My future now being burned

We been all around the world

Give me awards, grammies, and let the crowd applaud

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

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

I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

These other rap niggas should never be a problem

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

They was on that mase shit

I’m being sarcastic,