This is a song about "Being the brst"

And expose the exposed, getting the file enclosed while i'm being

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Being the best is something you can’t be

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

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

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

The latter being a constant misconception,

For the ends of being and ideal grace.

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

Just for me being weird in the past/

The faker they shakin' my hand