This is a song about "My fri"

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november

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

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Rappers please step forward

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Wonder about my life, got my head in my shoes

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

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

My cash effected, my brain insane,

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

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

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut