This is a song about "Being retarde"

Or was i just a desolate being

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

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

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

Kickin' in the door, and i'm everybody problem

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

Even if i didn't i would ball like arenas - swish

And my niggas all the same

I must not fear being insane

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

While you were sittin being lame,

Through all the rain and the pain