This is a song about "My cabin"

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

But in reality your just being used.

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

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

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

My streaks my testament.

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

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

My cash effected, my brain insane,

So much to say a scrabble game

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

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh