This is a song about "My abs"

This is my original, my validation

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Can't break up to make up,she wake up, im out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

I'm fresh with a mint i got from abs express

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

See my pain through my eyes,