This is a song about "My jpurney"

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Rappers please step forward

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

I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember

I'm popping rubber bands

Got my head in my hands.

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

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

See my pain through my eyes,

Inferior, but i'm nice

And the judge never knew which substance i used

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

So let's have a toast, everything fine