This is a song about "My gf"

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

A coward dies a thousand deaths

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

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

You need to get a gf before even contemplating a wife

See me with a husband

My streaks my testament.

The concept is so absurd

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Chillin' with homies and family

That is my wish, my fantasy.

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

See my pain through my eyes,

Sky high, iced out paradise