This is a song about "Unravel me"

Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me

The good kid from the ugly city

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

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

While i'm making history

Hurt me harm me,cut me scar me,

Took my heart away from money

Illusions distract me

Thot it was about me all about me

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Even confusing me bitch stop accusing me

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Nothing influence me .me is da same me .....help me

Try to call me (try to call me)

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free