This is a song about "Being your"

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Reflect your liking of pain? how does being violent, portray your view of

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Fuck being clever i just wanna see your bone's snap

Of being knocked out, and soon a nurse is checking your pulse,

Haters learn to bear, i'm lovie smith with the vocals

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

A toothbrush being shoved down the throats of your minions,

Losing great part of your sences when you definitly being with her

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

Try being what someone wants you to be, messes with your psychiatry/

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Go back to your roots and quit being a benevolent sexist

The reason being your jealous this is your punishment,

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different