This is a song about "Its yours"

Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.

I make you feel like it is 10 below

I'ma part of yours i'ma tale of yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I dont give a fuck whether i offend yours

I don't know defeat

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

Challenge, or rapper thinking he can battle yours

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

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

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