This is a song about "My doogie"

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Let me go like this, ready for whatever

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

On the bible you can run

My words are my rhythm

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Hopin' that my niggas see

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

My shirt, purple label my shirt

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

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks