This is a song about "Life and being single"

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

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Becoming someone you don't recognize

I rap every single crap in life

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

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

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

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

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

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

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

And in fact i can’t deny

And not a single day goes by