This is a song about "Me a"

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

Give me a reasoning to believe that baby you and me,

I drove by with a fifth in me,

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Collectin' all your debts call me a banker cause you owe me

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Every street know me, isn't a street don't know me

It's a battlejust for tha big money

I swear they think i'm crazy

What's the hiv to a shit like me

Knowing you can no longer party

I made a promise to me/

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

He gave me a knife, offered me a new preposition on life,