This is a song about "My man dillon"

You the man, fame, here's my man cane, reaching for something

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

She was evil and destroyed my life man

Look into my shit man" (e.y.e.s.e.e.) x2

Convertibles with turbo jets

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Man my flow really gets to them,

No man, now it's my time

Who's on my line

My balls buff like he-man

Cold world no blanket son

Man my nigga really gone

Wonder where i went wrong