This is a song about "Brooke my gf"

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

I go, in when i start putting words out

Higher power where these verses from

My words are my rhythm

Get around like tupac, i'm not worked up, i'm wound/

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Than the muse of a family

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

This is my original, my validation

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

I quit the shit, i might get high with you