This is a song about "Have"

I write every single fight that i have

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

I'ma work for everything i have

I know every reaction you have even before you have it

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

To have have said he was a thug and a gang member/

Your crew and fam won't have

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Restoring the glory that rappers used to have/

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Some die while gripping the gats they have