This is a song about "I wish you were mine"

Now you wish i was dead,

One day a bed

Hold up yea we the best

I thought you were a friend

You all wish this were it; this isn’t even my full potential/

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

You wish your bars were as hard as mine

Girl looking so fresh i forgot she were mine,

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

I wish mine was here, always looking over me

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

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

I got ones, threes, all the sheez you wish your js were as fresh as these