This is a song about "Being stro"

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Or was i just a desolate being

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Plans consist of being successful

Fuck being counterfeit

You be on that stalker shit

Swear i'm trying to get through

I bet it hard being you

I do the right thing

For going on being

Im tired of being slepted on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

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