This is a song about "Im yours"

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

So i wanna see what kinda fucked up shit is in yours

And we was poor, but our life chances weren't better than yours,

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

I fry niggas come at me than you might get yours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

I flash smiles at the mean looks

My raps is better then yours

Gotta work - slight work

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

Evertime i try to speak, they immediatey go into berzerk mode,

Maybe not today or tomorrow thats why im not stealing yours is just borrowed

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours