This is a song about "My bepis"

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

Grab my knife and my gun

We have nothing in common

She forget about her husband

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

My shirt, purple label my shirt

I ain't trynna be forward

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

This is my original, my validation

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

When they here today what you say to them