This is a song about "My att"

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you

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

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

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

My cash effected, my brain insane,

And my niggas all the same

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

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Yo, turn me up some

My words are my rhythm