This is a song about "My bepis"

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper

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

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Got a condo around my neck girl, i'm cashing out

These my rhymes and my story

You a lady boss, now you fly free

But now invisible cells around your brain

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Inferior, but i'm nice

See my pain through my eyes,

My own unknown is my enemy,

Third ward general, young cash money

See, i'm second to no one

Grab my knife and my gun

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee