This is a song about "Tell me something that i don t know"

I know some people call me real as hell, but i don't think you can clearly tell

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

I know..i'm very good..tell me something else..i've dealt out my cards but still kept the ace/

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

You don;t thin anymore

What is hittin' for

Ill tell you something we already know

Get you high, keep it on the low

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

Something i know i can reach, you will hear me when i speak

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

N time will tell that's only two things that i know

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill