This is a song about "Label me"

And a "way to go" from your label every day, looking boy

They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

I'm not looking for a label to sign me,

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

But some label me as a satirical liar

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Look for that label, hope soon maybe april.

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Take a bunch of medicine without checking the label

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Hottest record label, but still in all i'm chilling

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Can't believe the label that signed you, they should've rejected