This is a song about "Being retarde"

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

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

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

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Plans consist of being successful

My future now being burned

But i murder him first

Razor grips, laser spit

I’m being sarcastic,

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being