This is a song about "Beliving in me"

There's a mercenary in me, there's a mercenary about me

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

Me in all ive grown out

I must go like fly route

Messages in music - critical to me

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Staircase in front of me,

This shit gives me confidence to fight whats in fronta me

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

You cant handle me in person,

The world looking out, they on the front row

You find me in the studio

Pull me in, throw me out

I gotta little clout