This is a song about "Mistaken image"

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

Ya a bunch of gold diggers outta ya mind mistaken me for a mine.

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

"damn this niggas ragin" it's raining blood you mistaken

U made my image get blurred so imma make yours gird

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Inspiration for my creation? my current situation, don't be mistaken.

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Treating life like it's a game as if mistaken for a circus,

That id image becoming richer than bill gates

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

You can only think about and image it

And california on that jerk shit