This is a song about "My beliefs"

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

From the streets my beliefs new orleans,

I need a backyard full court size

See my pain through my eyes,

These my rhymes and my story

On they twitter writing novels, see

Me if i ever insult your culture or beliefs

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Segregated into colour race or beliefs like were unequal

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Leavin' nothin' but the beliefs of the new that clash,

What up girl, tell me how you been

Grab my knife and my gun

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

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