This is a song about "Mine over matter"

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Id laugh like "whats the matter"

Seven eight nine, eternity is mine

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

And that i spent the night with her

Asses for that matter

I'm just here to have a good time

I'm still looking for what's mine

Or nirvana it don't matter

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Cover surgery prefer mine over

Good love then i can do that for her

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Like you're a disgrace of mine

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Never trip over what aint mine/ niggas still killing over what isnt theirs