This is a song about "Be mine"

Crack lookin' at me like "you sell me, won't you be mine",

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

Hov's known for his art when is it time for mine to be tested,

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

Authorities are mine so if you wanna live be gone

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

Even if it was only once, you got to be mine

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

I know im lucky he's mine

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Would look at us all the time

I'm still looking for what's mine

People be beat, feds come i dont even more my feet, lyrics like mine i dont need to be neat

Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep