This is a song about "I miso me"

I feel bad when i think about me

And its simple as that baby

■i know that you know me/

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Don't say you wan't me, i know you don't fucking love me.

Looking at your money

I loved her, she loved me

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

I hold.them.all.in concealing in me these feelings in me.

They gotta point em out baby

I did it... its on me...

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Just kill me. i aint joking really fuckin feel me

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

I feel your love reeling me n your temple surely caught me,