This is a song about "Life and being single"

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

Ever thought that your life was being controlled

Then rinse and repeat on every emcee with one single breath

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

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

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Despite my life being' unavailable

Just intentions to impress you, if capable

Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber

Toil and blunder of a young single mother

I was single when you came in my life

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

And single moms were doing drugs, kids had nothing to eat,

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

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

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit