This is a song about "Being unlucky"

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Medicine, being given to

And i've been thinking bout you

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing

For going on being

Straight g thing, double m g thing

But unlucky me, all the homos still thought that i was queer,

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

For going on being

Don't want to be the king

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

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

Got to the end of the tunnel

Being a white knight ain't acceptable