This is a song about "My freind shane"

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

And he, what's his name, earl

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

That is my wish, my fantasy.

My block, that's right! heh

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

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

Then you're fucking confused,

My nitty bag, my kitty boost