This is a song about "I m your own"

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Killing these niggas off quick

I'm going to bury you in this box i made outta your own kitchen table

Yeah we were doing okay as a teenager, now damn it's trouble,

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Own this life like its your own

Stop blowing up my cellphone

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.