This is a song about "Mess with me"

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Fellow don't mess with the hero of sorrow

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

I'm in a state of ecstasy, this is a warning not to mess with me

She going to borrow some money

These fools tryin' to mess with me

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

But i kid you not don't mess with me

Oh you wanna mess with me? better reconsider/

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

You were the fuel and the fire burns, they dont mess with me

Mess with me you gunna get your head split

Another love song about shit