This is a song about "My alter egoes"

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads

My shirt, purple label my shirt

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

And the judge never knew which substance i used

I just want somebody i can see

My own unknown is my enemy,

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

And now me, you can call me mr. friendly

I didn't write this verse my fuckin alter ego did,

To look at you is painful, cuz i ain’t seen you naked

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Propelling through heirs to alter the air of fairness offered

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned