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

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

You reflect in this heart of mine

Smash your spine, slash n' bind, so you could feel the wrath of mine

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

So many of you can think you're nice,

What we gotta do to survive

Private plane, my seat recline

I’ll ever let you control whats mine

So scary shit so gory

But five years from now i bet she see

I'm just here to have a good time

If i was yours, and you were mine.

I think its love dont you think so

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough