This is a song about "What you are to me"

And try to get me to say what you think i did!

I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded

That's why i'm shaking my head when you rap dissing

Off a plank, and tell me what in the fuck are you thinking

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

But really, who are you to be judging me?

Tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Are you kidding me, you're tryin to rap,

Plottin' don’t even worry

You dont see what you do to me