This is a song about "They still dont beleive in me but i do"

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

But they dont so i wont so im still selling yell

It's a battlejust for tha big money

But hold up, they cant do that to me

Talking like they know me/ but little do they know

I make you feel like it is 10 below

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Cuz i learned in life bein a faker dont do nothin but put you in

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

There's a place in me they took when they laughed loud, still one day i wish

They ask me what i do for

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

They ask me what i do it for

She leave her hair on the floor

Claiming they don't care but in reality they do,

I don't mean to matthew kemp you, but shit you