This is a song about "My bith"

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

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

These my rhymes and my story

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Third ward general, young cash money

My own unknown is my enemy,

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

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

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

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

This thing that you could imagine

Grab my knife and my gun

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

After lebron, i'm what's next

My wondrous success bombs my regrets