This is a song about "Drakes my idol"

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

My own unknown is my enemy,

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

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

That is my wish, my fantasy.

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

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

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

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

Enforce, i'm elegant and

My streaks my testament.