This is a song about "Being the chosen one"

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

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

Chosen by the maker of sin. temptation is the bitch that got me in..

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Instead of her dreams being buried and no one there helping,

Ain't get my message, was no signal when i was texting

One moment he shows signs of being mature

Hold up, maryland, i am so tour

No one likes being lied to.

Is because of you

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

One for my well being, the other pushing me to the brink.

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

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