This is a song about "My cutlass"

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

A coward dies a thousand deaths

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My god is my saviour he is my protector,

Right now, freestyle or write down, whatever

She all on my skin

My only destination

My cash effected, my brain insane,

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Comin' back into you once i figured it out

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

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument