This is a song about "My bae deserie"

This is my original, my validation

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

My own unknown is my enemy,

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

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

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

After lebron, i'm what's next

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Yeah you know i got that work

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin