This is a song about "My bae ashly"

And then along came the wrong man for her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

This is my original, my validation

We lookin' for something like navigation

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

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

My nigga kato, ready for whatever

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

These my rhymes and my story

Hopin' that my niggas see

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Roll up niggas be like sex

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

My shirt, purple label my shirt