This is a song about "My fiance jonathan"

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

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

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Get around like tupac, i'm not worked up, i'm wound/

I stayed away from reading the plain dealer

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

While everybody got ammunition on deck

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

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