This is a song about "Me muero por vos"

Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

The "you can't stop me" attitude lost me

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Girls try ta rush me touch me love me

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Stab me, shoot me, there just aint no destroyin me

Knowing you can no longer party

I just want somebody i can see

Even confusing me bitch stop accusing me