This is a song about "My girlfreind"

And the judge never knew which substance i used

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

My own unknown is my enemy,

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

Car seats got screens in them

My words are my rhythm

Grab my knife and my gun

And you can tell everyone

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

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

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine