This is a song about "Drakes my idol"

It ain't hard to make money

My own unknown is my enemy,

Lady at the frank stand will

Fuck that, im already an idol

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Trying hard to speak and

My streaks my testament.

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

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

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

These my rhymes and my story

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever