This is a song about "Fite me"

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

History showing me the majority will hate me without even knowing me

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.

The good kid from the ugly city

Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me

But make sure if they do see

Your arms enfold me, cloak me

Just tell me, tell me, tell me if u love me

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

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

Nothing influence me .me is da same me .....help me

Walk that body, talk that body

Come near me (come near me)

But just let me be me

Bitch, they call it motor city