This is a song about "My librity"

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

After lebron, i'm what's next

Keepin everything to there selves like ye, vincent moved.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

I need a backyard full court size

See my pain through my eyes,

Grab my knife and my gun

Top ranked, number one my son

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

My words are my rhythm

I pop one, you pop one