This is a song about "I want to be mine"

You're on my mind more than i want you to be

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I need to be saved cause i want to see heaven

When they here today what you say to them

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'll be who i want to be i'll be who i need to be

But fuck that , a hoodrat is something i dont want to be

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

That shit's clear to me, i want anyone dear to be hidden,

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

All i want is my voice to be heard globally

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

They'd have to be mine, i knew they would