This is a song about "Dont know me"

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

I dont even know my own head but im sure it dont lie to me,

It hurts but you know i dont care,

You got a baby boy or girl in there

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Is it me or is it you?i dont have a clue,all i know we die trying

I was wondering maybe

You dont know about me

She told me the story i dont know if its real

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

One parent above, the other live scared

It hurts that you dont wanna know me when once you cared,

If you said no i dont know' ya

Cause i ain't mad at cha