This is a song about "Mine you think you so scary"

But when you try to take em, imma make you bust yours so i can bust mine!

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

If i was yours, and you were mine.

You reflect in this heart of mine

Been a star since i was back in one time

If i had on 'bama line

I’ll ever let you control whats mine

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

So you think that i'm no king

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

So fucking scary you need your ted

So scary shit so gory

On they twitter writing novels, see

So beautiful you would think it was imaginary.

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