This is a song about "My hom"

They just wanna dance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Got my head in my hands.

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

This is my original, my validation

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

My streaks my testament.

Clap two times if you drunk