This is a song about "Pretending to be me"

Me and you were ment to be, it’s supposed to be forever/

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Nothing left of me to be distinguished

Money is most of y'all interest

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Motherfuckers, will be trying to apologize to me.

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

If you turn me off bitch be prepared to be leaving

With a note there and im thinking of reading

Was it real or was it pretending?

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

You dont compare to me, better be prepared for me,

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

I’m try'na be low key to get me elected to be free,

For me to be so miserable

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel