This is a song about "Being me"

Just for me being weird in the past/

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Find me on the block being part of a statistic.

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Guess i cant be me or not being me

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Without being able to see the beauty, that's flashing by around me,

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Being used to me was like a fashion trait or being killed inside like the assassin snake

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

They push me to do my dreams of being an mc

Listening to aston martin music music

But being high only elucidates to me

Why don't you just get a little taste baby