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

I wish you were there when i was 6 to make the pain stop

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Rhymes are dime a dozen but i know you won't forget mine

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

And you drive off and loose control and wish you were never born

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Now you wish i was dead,

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

You wish your bars were as hard as mine

I wish you best of luck

A twenty somethin cup

Raised by a momma who, who

Wish i could stuff all you

I never would hurt yours but you pray that injure mine

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time