This is a song about "All about me"

Life's all about acting,

Mr. pacquiao, i'm packing

And broke niggas make me hesitant. im all about that green like a mexican that

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

But it's not all about me, sorry for the abstraction

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Roll up niggas be like sex

Im all about myself

It's all lies, about me trying to suicide

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

We all will be talking about me by next week you'll see/

All you did was give me pain, thinking about all i did wrong

She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long