This is a song about "Leila my girlfreind"

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

This is my original, my validation

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Yeah you know i got that work

My shirt, purple label my shirt