This is a song about "My bepis"

My cash effected, my brain insane,

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Once as a slave who imagined being free

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

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

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

She sung songs off the marvin gaye whats going on album

That is my wish, my fantasy.

I just want somebody i can see

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

She do it with no hands

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument