This is a song about "My life in my own word"

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

How if you arnt in my life

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

I'm in words, inversely proportional in my own luck,

In the prime of my life

I just shake dice

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

My journey absurd, my homie put in a word, saw me at the swerve,

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

My bestfriends family took me in as their own.

Im my own person in my own lane,

Time after time, again and again

My path's in eight lanes, eight chains, great word play

Tell me how can we live this way