This is a song about "My lin"

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

Smilin while i'm high and wildin (why-lin) out with friends i brought down

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Rap has left me just astounded, then it leaves me so confused,

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

And he, what's his name, earl

This is my original, my validation

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

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

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out