This is a song about "About it"

It wasn't about the fame

My buzz is like cocaine

Wouldn't have thought about it, for a second,

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

Killin shit with my mouth, fiillin it with what i'm about

And cry about it, well don't doubt it

The real muscle in the message of that

I think about it every day and night

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

It wasn't about the sex

Sweet, okay makes sense