This is a song about "My bri"

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I'm everesant, nobody do it better

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

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

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

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

My own unknown is my enemy,

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

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

Sometimes two people jump their feelings out

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

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

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt