This is a song about "Mya being lesbian"

Look at her hair accuse her of bein a lesbian, she says hell naw i just like the hair style,

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Im tired of being slepted on

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

Fuck being counterfeit

Get the zippo and spark the shit

While you were sittin being lame,

So much to say a scrabble game

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I'm love stoned and i could swear

Just the fact of being there