This is a song about "My awesomness"

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Now in the courtroom, many men are being doomed

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

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

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste