This is a song about "My girlfrien"

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

That is my wish, my fantasy.

They say nothings ever free

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

I stayed away from reading the plain dealer

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

You just working with the scraps you was given