This is a song about "My endz"

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

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

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

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Come get some, you little bum

My words are my rhythm

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt