This is a song about "My limo"

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

These my rhymes and my story

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

This is my original, my validation

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

My shirt, purple label my shirt

That we picked up at the last concert

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Get around like tupac, i'm not worked up, i'm wound/

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Make me wanna write my own little song for you