This is a song about "Envy me"

So give it baby

Illusions distract me

Approaches me, encroaches towards me,

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

My desires are never ending like my rhymes you envy,

Will be running the scene till they bury us the haters always envy us

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

And now me, you can call me mr. friendly

You hear my style, all u do is envy,

Nothin you could say could fill me with envy/

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

It ain't hard to make money

Invading me are eating me

I came up hungry

You can't cuss me, parr me