This is a song about "Label me"

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

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

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Always a step ahead so label me as a strategist

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

Them bitches label me a beast,

Womanizing to say the least

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

Third ward general, young cash money

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

But some label me as a satirical liar

So i heard you gotta be on a major label

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

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

People riot and destroy, but we ain't done cause we want to destroy