This is a song about "My cutlass"

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

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

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

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

My streaks my testament.

Im happier when high and drunk

My god is my saviour he is my protector,

Let me go like this, ready for whatever

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

My only destination

When you ain't got no education

Yall lame niggas. no bitches when yall are out

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

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

And he, what's his name, earl