This is a song about "Bryanna and i"

And i will cut it short for i,

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

And i try, sit alone and i cry

What i do, through and through and

And get caught, in the moment

I aim the knife and heap but i go on and on and on till i

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

This how i hear it different

And remember what i said and

I see the fire and

And the word most important

But nah, he is quite different

I gotta calm down and

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

I got rhythm and flow and the syncopation