This is a song about "My gir"

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

See my pain through my eyes,

And when i start to rise

Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you

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

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

And i listen to common

Grab my knife and my gun

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

These my rhymes and my story