This is a song about "My babyboo"

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

And then along came the wrong man for her

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

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

Now in the courtroom, many men are being doomed

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

My cash effected, my brain insane,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

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

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever

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

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine