This is a song about "My everthing"

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

My cash effected, my brain insane,

In a room full of goons, i'm such a fucking stand out

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

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

After lebron, i'm what's next

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

See my pain through my eyes,

Sit back and watch your sunrise

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

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

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

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

These my rhymes and my story

Young'n in the fader like laundry