This is a song about "Let me be"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Me that i need and breath, if i let you go i'd be on my knees not knowing

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Let me know when you get enough props to be noticed

But let the record be shown

So beat me to the bone

Let me tell you how rap influences me

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

But i'll be a damned if i let a man try me for his lunch

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

But let me tell you im not gonna be yo hoe ass bate

So let me be clear, if not for christ i wouldnt be here, still on percs and vikes

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times