This is a song about "You dont mean shit to me"

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I've got my own shit i don't care if you dont rate me

She said "oh shit! i ain't mean to call you

The boa know they loving the crew

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Ur rhyming flow is shit n' dont make sense to me,

I dont mean to sadden but just imagine

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

I put some cash in ya pocket

What you wrote doesn't mean shit

She said "oh shit! i ain't mean to call you

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Break me, that only mean you can't take me. just trying to steal my

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die