This is a song about "My bruvva"

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

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

She crack a smile, i'm finna turn it out

Convertibles with turbo jets

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

As he grew up he got more confused

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

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

This is my original, my validation

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