This is a song about "Me vago"

Yeah fight with me,hate me,insult me,

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

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

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Boys tell me they love me

Cause all i want is you, baby

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Old me, always new me, changes, it ranges in insanity reality, me

Third ward general, young cash money

Approaches me, encroaches towards me,

Took my heart away from money

Come near me (come near me)

Pull me in, throw me out

I must go like fly route

But five years from now i bet she see

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