This is a song about "All of me"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

A load of horse-shit is all it was to me

I snort all of them, giving me the adrenaline, to keep going this ain't fin,

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

They all want a piece of me, but this is

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Verse 1: me rapping is my 2nd greatest dream of all time.

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

And i feared that my fans say i failed

He told me he never knew how all of the crackers felt,

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared