This is a song about "Life and being single"

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

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Go and ask fenty, hating ass nigga, sweeter than a simply

I'll kill em single handely and rep it candidly

And makes progress every single time the sunsets

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin', it's the hunger sounds,

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

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

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

And strange to think that i'm single again

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

If you were living life and being respected, would you take off?

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

And i would beat 'em every single minute, week, every night,