This is a song about "Mine in craft"

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Give me the crown, this victory is mine, masterpiece in my mind,

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

Or you could come a little closer, put your hand in mine

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

You reflect in this heart of mine

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

She looked him in the eye, and said i know you're mine

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

In fact his exact words were, "there better than mine"

See if your could last a day in these shoes of mine

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Ain't shit magic or witch craft

Then i bet he be cracked