This is a song about "My johnson"

My god isnt dwayne johnson

We have nothing in common

See my pain through my eyes,

We hustle to survive

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Grab my knife and my gun

But girl you got me open

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

So she just sit while settling for the lesser

Magic johnson money but i ain't got no rims

So i can understand police victims

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

This is my original, my validation