This is a song about "Doing me"

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

I'm doing this for me, myself, and i, fags,

Now she attentive, i bet she listen to everything

Mic me up and invite me into your home, you're doing the right thing

People doing crazy little pranks on me

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

But imma keep on doing me

But make sure if they do see

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Let me tell you now i sound like i'm doing speed

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Doing 140 in a 40 tell me i'm to fast / furious & i laugh

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

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