This is a song about "My mandems"

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

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

These my rhymes and my story

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Malia family, we the family

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

My words are my rhythm

Bet i get like 8 of them

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,