This is a song about "My birch"

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Had to wear the 13's with them

My words are my rhythm

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

This is my original, my validation

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

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

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

These my rhymes and my story

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

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

Just the perfect time, just to master mine