This is a song about "My idol"

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

See my pain through my eyes,

What we gotta do to survive

He was my idol, fuck the bible so instead,

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Good love then i can do that for her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

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

Lady at the frank stand will

Fuck that, im already an idol