This is a song about "My gir"

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

For a brick or two, really put an end to you

Got my head in my hands.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

See my pain through my eyes,

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Flow unfuckwithable, niggas impotent

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

My words are my rhythm

I just wanna go to the slum

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout