This is a song about "My gril"

See my pain through my eyes,

Sit back and watch your sunrise

I'm popping rubber bands

Got my head in my hands.

Keepin everything to there selves like ye, vincent moved.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

These my rhymes and my story

Sing it to em' shorty

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

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

This is my original, my validation

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

God mc oh my god you gotta see

That is my wish, my fantasy.