This is a song about "I got my tittle"

I got got my pad and pen

In the heartz of men

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I got my own ride, i'm universal

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

I got my weed i got my music its gone be alight) x2

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

I will fittle fattle mittle mattle tittle tattle you around

I got my wings in a flurry

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

But most times darling the sequel sucks

I stand alone, i got my own uniqueness/

I got money dripping from my pockets.

And now your best friend's having kids