This is a song about "Leila my girlfreind"

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

My talent should take me places i've never been

Grab my knife and my gun

See, i'm second to no one

First off congratulations on the win

This is my original, my validation

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

And everybody's having sex

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

For setting up traps