This is a song about "My awesomness"

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

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

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

So she just sit while settling for the lesser

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Man, that saying is so misused

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

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

My streaks my testament.

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

She vying for number one, tryna be number one