This is a song about "Its me"

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Its maybe that , that got her on me

A criminal grind mean hustle

Its made me an animal

Its crazy how anger has consumed me-

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Its over now, but dont worry about me

Its all me if you call

Wanna fuck em all

And tell me that its out of love that they're stalking me

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Spiting isn't hard for me, its actually a part of me

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

But you gotta' remember... its me!

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy