This is a song about "My ming"

Sit back and watch your sunrise

See my pain through my eyes,

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Convertibles with turbo jets

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

Grab my knife and my gun

Ok i hear you talkin

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Gotta work - slight work

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks