This is a song about "Dont talk to me"

But somehow it made them listen

Now let me talk to you son,

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Dont talk about me jus worry about you......

Called me a slag but look who you talk to,

I'm talking ambition, i could spell it for you

Dont tempt me to commit a crime

Cause, i need that one good time

Superfly, opposite of basic

Now hearing you talk to her makes me sick.

But in my loneliness i talk to me;

Bitch, they call it motor city

Yea i may be a lil crazy too,but dont talk about me jus worry about you......

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

I keep to myself but i'll talk if u talk to me

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money