This is a song about "My goirl"

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

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

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

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Man it’s the killer tracks

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Enforce, i'm elegant and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

After lebron, i'm what's next

My wondrous success bombs my regrets