This is a song about "My crsh"

My streaks my testament.

Put the purp in the blunt

If you ain't about money

My own unknown is my enemy,

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Condoleezza, this is lyrical ether

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Dc, man over money

They all see my life from a childish position

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Grab my knife and my gun

They had a hell of a run

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced