This is a song about "Being retarde"

I believed in a higher being.

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Lady at the frank stand will

Plans consist of being successful

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

No regard when i'm going at abroad

I just got one request, stop breathing

Or was i just a desolate being

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

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven