This is a song about "My lifw"

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Grab my knife and my gun

And i listen to common

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Now in the courtroom, many men are being doomed

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

My own unknown is my enemy,

Im happier when high and drunk

My streaks my testament.

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

My shirt, purple label my shirt