This is a song about "My lofe"

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

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

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

These my rhymes and my story

What them tippers don't see

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Third ward general, young cash money

My own unknown is my enemy,

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste