This is a song about "Stoke me"

Or know what its about

Pull me in, throw me out

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

History showing me the majority will hate me without even knowing me

I got bigger problems baby

Approaches me, encroaches towards me,

But just let me be me

Dc, man over money

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Boys tell me they love me

Summertime in the city

You raised me, amazed me, praised me.

We got money to go get baby

On they twitter writing novels, see

Stab me, shoot me, there just aint no destroyin me