This is a song about "My babr"

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

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

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

These my rhymes and my story

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

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband

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

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

My shirt, purple label my shirt

I ain't trynna be forward

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

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him