This is a song about "Whatchu know bout me"

Ya know nothing bout me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

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

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

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

That's the way, you can move it baby

Yeah homie what you know bout me?

But i ain't get to see you today

So you know i'm bout that gun play

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

I hear em talkin bout me bret

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family