This is a song about "My girll"

See my pain through my eyes,

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

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

If you ever feel alone and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My streaks my testament.

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

This is my original, my validation

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

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

I try to be the guy, you think about

Condoleezza, this is lyrical ether

My demeanor, thirty years my senior