This is a song about "Call me what u want"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

People call me mental crazy but i think it is called passion for what i am doing

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Cause i write like a angry poet, that's what the demons want me to do/

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

Call me a terrorist all you want

Didn't do a thing at all

I get sad when u dont call

Angels fight with devils, here's what they want from me

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

You idiot looking over like who me,say what i want go ahead sue me,

Lexxie want me to eat her cause it happy hour, applebee's, u shower,

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Bitch, they call it motor city

Here's what they want from me