This is a song about "My girfriend"

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

A coward dies a thousand deaths

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

This is my original, my validation

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.