This is a song about "My famu"

My own unknown is my enemy,

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

She forget about her husband

My streaks my testament.

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Grab my knife and my gun

There are times when you'll need someone

Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

My words are my rhythm

I'm a son of gun

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration