This is a song about "I have my own girl"

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

I, own guns, got my own arms dealer

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

I could handle this on my own

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I never signed a petition , cause i have my own opinions

I may not have the girl i want to

Now i gotta exit after you

Girl, have some self respect, i treat my bitches good, she be soaking wet

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

I'm haunted by the thoughts of being husband, or a father

To why i have a bad girl good girl i cant find her

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Do have my own little tricks

You have now entered the inner thoughts of my own mind

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child