This is a song about "I ll be me"

You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

I,ll win every single fight i won't get low

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs

It's no longer a new jack city

Guess i cant be me or not being me

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Then some lady named billie holiday

I think now i ll stop and call it a day..

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Now watch me snatch the game like i be