This is a song about "My 9"

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Call me sandusky, my work touching

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

And he, what's his name, earl

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

Dc, wale - nice ball cap

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,

After lebron, i'm what's next

Along with my other trophy heads

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

My pen as my sword, i stand alone

My cash effected, my brain insane,

I wanted the money and never the fame

On my afghan flow, runnin my kite

Me and you i think we should ride