This is a song about "Jockin my stlyle"

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

See my pain through my eyes,

I got something you've been waiting for

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

My own unknown is my enemy,

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

And everybody's having sex

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Jockin broads right out their bras man

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang