This is a song about "Do you still think about me"

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

Still you don't know one thing about me?

Do you think you could ever be similar to me,

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Young money, d-town's all star

Who do you think you are

I feel bad when i think about me

And niggas flashing crazy

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

But enough about you, lets talk about me

When your not around me all i think about is you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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