This is a song about "My man"

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

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

Met this man who soon became my coach

Use patience as my best approach

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Im the backstabber that put a knife in my man

My balls buff like he-man

Yo, turn me up some

Made a million with the pen

Man my flow really gets to them,

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

Dont search for fame, thats my current thinkin man/