This is a song about "Ericka your mines"

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Dont depend on ya weapon,it aint better than mines

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

Mines terrible, its uncontrollable, telling me to stop killing, well bitch im nonnegotiable,

While mines is callin me sire

My brothers alone said fuck your entire

Half your body laying on my chest

Im just tryna kneal mines so screw accent

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Gold mines for lines but sometimes i find that i feel worthless

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

I finally wrote decent bars and treasured mines

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

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

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

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied