This is a song about "Me no"

No one knew the real me

That's why i'm makin' money

And all women who had light features, see

Im wicked evil, no fans no ones enjoying me

I just want somebody i can see

While in hell there's no angels for me

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

They get no love from me

It's no longer a new jack city

I'm not a sheperd, no martyrdom for me

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

Me now, and me then, no symmetry

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

No choke holds from me though,

Like curses on the radio