This is a song about "Rather be"

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

I'd rather be proud to get by, like when frankie came out

Rather be the evil within

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Id rather be a man, satisfied by a grain of rice

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

I'll tell you baby that we're through

When i'm alone, i'd rather be with you

Ide rather forgive and forget then be the man that went and banged him,

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

Well i say fuck that i'd rather be grimy until i lay in a grave,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

I'd rather be in chains as i taste the flavour of the tub,

I'd rather fuckin die than be alive and feel dead

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck