This is a song about "How i m one of a kind"

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

I kind of find the shit a bit irrational

Got a brand new bentley, fanciest of it's kind

A million nasty things went through my mind

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

And it looks you're one of those flexible kind

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

But you not the one of a kind,open your eyes,

21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

I was once the kind of kid that