This is a song about "All me"

Not saying this is all about me

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Aroma all around me chronic

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

We might be back in this baby

They're all what made me,

To love me at all at all

I don’t do nothing but ball

Cause you love me, call me daddy

All the haters can fucking suck me

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

All of this diversity, dies versus me

It's no longer a new jack city

Now all my people can you hear me

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

All who bought tickets is with me,