This is a song about "My bf"

Now in the courtroom, many men are being doomed

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

My own unknown is my enemy,

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Red bottoms with the spike work

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

See my pain through my eyes,

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

I need a backyard full court size

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,