This is a song about "My apol"

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Trying to renovate the game

All the girls really want is fun

Grab my knife and my gun

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

My own unknown is my enemy,

And all women who had light features, see