This is a song about "Lord your got the smile that s eached in my mind you ve got the strength to make me perfect in satisfied"

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

I got my mind sold by the devil, bought in dollars got it for twenty

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I´ve got those scars on my wrist that nobody can see

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Could make you smile even when your about to burst down in tears.

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Give me strength, i pray to god, i swear that i still miss the lord,

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains