This is a song about "People dissing me"

Now all my people can you hear me

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Stop dissing everyone you've dissed mostly all except me

Befriending people who inevitably will depend on me

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Haters dissing me but why? yall know my punchlines are injurious

You write a rap dissing me then it's graded with an f

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

Dmv they know me well

And people give me hell

People fresh their minds by using me!

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Shame i'm giving y'all so much material for dissing me

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money