This is a song about "Me and you3"

Anxieties attacking me, and nothing is relaxing me.

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

To try and impress me,

It ain't hard to make money

And if you don't believe me

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

And i'm bringing god with me.

But am i less holy

Give me that pad and pen and let me start writing again

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

And that's alright with me

Once as a slave who imagined being free

They fucking me and loving me

Must be something you want me to see

And nobody gon' ever stop me"