This is a song about "My min"

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

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

That is my wish, my fantasy.

On they twitter writing novels, see

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Inferior, but i'm nice

See my pain through my eyes,

She never ready to go so she forever come

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I don't trust no one

My words are my rhythm

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Harder than min-sota vikings, so never perspire just aim for the higher your