This is a song about "Nothing to my name"

So now i'm starting to bring respect to my name

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt

Or getting a little rep to my name

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

You other niggas think this shits a game, hell yahtry to dirty up my name

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Beaming all joy down to hell as if my name was scotty.

Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day

Bitch my name is bejay and that’s enough to say

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Nothing because the bullies at my school stay try to push me around.i am nothing

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets