This is a song about "This is me"

Like fuck off, this is my destiny, so stop testing me

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

This shit is done now but you'll be hearing more from me

Not saying this is all about me

But five years from now i bet she see

If i don't know the direction this shit is taking me/

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

This trick is a treat for me

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Is this the right place, for rappers like me

This lactic acid is tormenting me

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money