This is a song about "Being the blackest"

And i ended up being the bad guy,

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

And any connotation is viewed many ways

For the ends of being and ideal grace.

Being empty on the inside was his motivation.

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

The latter being a constant misconception,

I was born to do the damn thing

Took the form of a human being

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Doing things to improve the streets as a human being,

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Just the fact of being there

A life where we don't need no welfare