This is a song about "Being tubed"

Bout time i got my respect

A childhood being depressed,

I believed in a higher being.

And my only fear's a wedding ring

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

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

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Being an alchoholic i fear,

Had, like, the mixtape of the year

I do the right thing

For going on being

For going on being

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Or was i just a desolate being

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