This is a song about "My lufe"

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

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

I never use a fork i always spoon her

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

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

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Got my head in my hands.