This is a song about "My cr"

See my pain through my eyes,

I just shake dice

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Fuck it, i'm done

My words are my rhythm

On they twitter writing novels, see

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

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

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

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

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet