This is a song about "My anaconda"

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

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I dont love you im just confused

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Grab my knife and my gun

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint