This is a song about "Going my own way"

My own unknown is my enemy,

That's why i'm makin' money

No matter what i say do it your own way

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

And don't you bring your camera phone

I could handle this on my own

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

Did it all on my own

Know i just call it head phone

Go by own lines, gettin my own shine.

You reflect in this heart of mine

Living life their own way just to never be freed/

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat