This is a song about "Adriana my biatch"

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

And he, what's his name, earl

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Yeah bitch this date's done

My words are my rhythm

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Grab my knife and my gun

Baby you're the one

Making a movie, spike work

My shirt, purple label my shirt