This is a song about "Jenny i know you forget me"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I know you still care for me

I need to wake your scrawny arse up so you don't forget about me

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

You be get up on this fly shit baby

It's true. i know you say that you can change for me,

I know that i should forget

You already know you're dead

I just can't forget those things you said

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

You need forget about me.

And losin all his money

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

You put me on and i ain't forget so

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

You lames can't stop me you know i got an arsenal,