This is a song about "Drakes my idol"

Now in the courtroom, many men are being doomed

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Grab my knife and my gun

White with a badge or anyone

Where my grimy figures at? look lively addressing the captain

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

I hold the title of local idol, i'll run this shit like a motorcycle,

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Snipers chilling in idol building waiting to take my life and end it

Your wife your bridal be in denial because she wanna marry her idol,

Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model