This is a song about "Still me"

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Hell! i still look a fake to me

You still smile at me, wave at me

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Laser point like obi, get paid you still owe me.

I am still here but they still doubt me

I reel them in, goadomes on see

It still makes no sense to me

They say nothings ever free

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I'm still holding in the tears for u and me

But still they call me the hypocrite,

It's all good, finna dog that