This is a song about "Whatchu know bout me"

You must have joined the illuminati just to ball out

Around me would always abuse it with rappers talking bout

The fact they talk in bout me

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Vc can't tell me nothin bout this team,

You cleaned up most but there's bits on the couch

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

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

Put ya in a coma have you dreaming bout beating me

Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

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

Smoke a blunt with him remanissin bout how well he know me

I guess im just talking bout my issues, they not bad you know.

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though