This is a song about "I will own you"

I'm my own human being and i wish you could be seeing

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

We just want you back at home

Never will i leave you alone,

I dont care how low a level i must stoop to get you stupid on my own level

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

And i will be buried with you.

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

(i got that hot bitch in my home) you know how many hot bitches i own?

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Cuz no matter what you do, i fucking own this thread,

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

Cuz no matter what you do, i fucking own this battle,

Cuz no matter what you do, i fucking own this thread,

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead