This is a song about "My bf"

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

This is my original, my validation

So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

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

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

And if i do go you better come through

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever