This is a song about "My bri"

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

But you don't have a chance

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

I go, in when i start putting words out

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

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

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

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

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

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

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

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin