This is a song about "My cr"

Enforce, i'm elegant and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

If a nigga didn't fake like them

My words are my rhythm

These my rhymes and my story

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

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

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

In her defense she a part of the crowd

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