This is a song about "Ericka your mines"

Ur reign ends and mines pro-claimed,

You already are caged

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

So press your lips to mines, take my hands and hold them tight

We left em a world that's cursed

But most of all mines broken first

Like you stepping on mines

Short days, long nights

The 9 it is silence like mines doing actions

So here i am at the store for some chips

His rap's a b mines an a so crap and see lines can spray

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

I respect that you don't know yet

Things you crave well mines my check!!!!

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

You've never heard a rhyme as cursed as mines