This is a song about "Being unhappy"

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

I must not fear being insane

Baby, you know who you are

I hate being sober

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

But still i'm constantly being hated,

But thats the life of a human being

And this will be the song that we sing

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

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

Ice melts into rain

Being broke is to blame

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

Being superior is my favorite hobby