This is a song about "Being yourslef"

For going on being

Bun b, i’m underground king

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

My future now being burned

Nigga, fuck the world

Im tired of being slepted on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Tell them niggas they sleeping

I believed in a higher being.

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Never ever pay rent

A childhood being depressed,

Plans consist of being successful

The most ill, more drama than denzel