This is a song about "Aka it s me"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Till the game`s over they are still watching me

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé

And i'm a just take another guess

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

Then put it into sex drive

It´s the battle of life

Rioting with two .45's on me residing to the side of me like body guards who'd fight for me//

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

When the truth came out i'm a rapper not a poet "aka" the people's mouth

Everynight we talked over the phone seconds turned to minutes, minutes into hours,