This is a song about "My divorce"

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

My fliest days and my plummets... my random flaws in abundance,

My streaks my testament.

Trying hard to speak and

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Its a easy bet ofcourse,im harder than going through a divorce,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

Inferior, but i'm nice

See my pain through my eyes,

Divorce is still a possibility,

I reel them in, goadomes on see

20 racks really thats sneaker money

My own unknown is my enemy,

These my rhymes and my story

Who trill as me, roll two of tree