This is a song about "I am yours"

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

I fry niggas come at me than you might get yours

I am who i am matterfact for

Army stance, ready for war

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

This was a quick trash i hope yours is not as wack!

I have my personal boundaries but where are yours

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

In every talk of yours, i would find a thing i would like to share:

Just take control if you can

The women think i am

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

When i spit shit gets cooked yours looks salmonella