This is a song about "My beging"

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

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

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you

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

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

And everybody's having sex

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

I'm popping rubber bands

Got my head in my hands.

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

This is my original, my validation

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

I'm everesant, nobody do it better