This is a song about "Being retarde"

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

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Now move a little bit to the left

A childhood being depressed,

Fuck being counterfeit

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

Here's your nigga, come hear this year

Being an alchoholic i fear,

But thats the life of a human being

She say she love me more than anything

Just the fact of being there

Right, now you say you don't care

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

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