This is a song about "Cant se me"

Hey, must be the money

With ocd yall cant touch me

You cant handle me in person,

What up girl, tell me how you been

Fuck`em kush se din

I get special attention

They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Cant impeach me, you cant breech me,

We might be back in this baby

Just to go to liv on a sunday

And that they love to se

Fuck`em kush se din

Energized and still going

Haters cant stop me my feelings are steel,

I don't ever fear nothing, i'm forever here