This is a song about "My everthing"

Grab my knife and my gun

And i know that you're open

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

My shirt, purple label my shirt

It's a fools fatewithout your word

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Third ward general, young cash money

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

Picture a place that they exist, together

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

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

Man, that saying is so misused

My nitty bag, my kitty boost