This is a song about "Fuch me harf"

I got bigger problems baby

Yeah fight with me,hate me,insult me,

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Approaches me, encroaches towards me,

Plottin' don’t even worry

But just let me be me

Stab me, shoot me, there just aint no destroyin me

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

They fucking me and loving me

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Girls try ta rush me touch me love me

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

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

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