This is a song about "No one believing in me"

Long believing that nothing could faze me daze me.

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

If you ain't about money

That theres no one to love me

Plus no one picks on me anymore

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

I rap like the speed of light, no one could get me.

But still no one believes in me, team be like fuck that, act out in class

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

In this game i will stay until no one can touch me

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

They giving pounds and that before get the money

No one can compare to what you mean to me