This is a song about "See me"

You turn around and don't see me,

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

To see me spit like mathers

Talking of the gods you serve

Cant see me or my snipers

Got me quite open for a while

You see me at work, you never see me smile

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Attack me see what happens

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

And when ya lookin may see me

What them tippers don't see

On lookers don't see me

But everybody here can see its me,

Ha - so gifted, do it truly