This is a song about "My fiance jonathan"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

This is my original, my validation

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

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

But in reality your just being used.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

I want to fight the music on this one

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

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

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

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

They just wanna dance