This is a song about "Will you take me as i am"

You made me who i am today

Reading shit my critics say

If you think youre better than i am then show me

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I am done with your bullshit now, as soon as we break up, you get with another guy

But am i less holy

I won't let you take it from me

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

What it gotta take just give me a fucking break no i am not drake

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

You should take that as advice, you should pay me a compliment,

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

You wanna battle me i will respond happily