This is a song about "My hometown"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

And everybody's having sex

They playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down

So they remember me as the beast.. for slayin they hometown//

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

And all she wants is to dance

In my cabriolet

No one knows what to say

That is my wish, my fantasy.

They say nothings ever free

My streaks my testament.

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

Your best sentence was doing your bid

My flow sophisticated