This is a song about "Whatchu know bout me"

Well if you bout it mahh/ then come hang with me

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Put ya in a coma have you dreaming bout beating me

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Go ahead, talk mo shit bout how you don't feel me/

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

You fags know; boy, i got toys, ain't talking 'bout hasbro

To add to the list of beverly hills victims

And don’t worry bout my name, you gon know it soon enough...

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Show 'em some real rap,whatcha know 'bout that?

You a lady boss, now you fly free

The games bout to, go blow me

■i know that you know me/

They say nothings ever free