This is a song about "Being retarde"

Just the fact of being there

Throw your gun in tha air

I must not fear being insane

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

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

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Im tired of being slepted on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

Being an alchoholic i fear,

We been all around the world

My future now being burned

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

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven