This is a song about "Do my own ting"

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

I am my own father, i am my own brother,

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Live long in the hands of my own, 

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I, own guns, got my own arms dealer

Heart made of stone

Did it all on my own

Please sugar don't come alone

I could handle this on my own

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Cuz i got better things to do then rap with you, got my own path

I got my own thing to do but im not busy today

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day