This is a song about "My mixtapes"

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Got a condo around my neck girl, i'm cashing out

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

See my pain through my eyes,

What we gotta do to survive

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

This is my original, my validation

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Gotta work - slight work

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

These my rhymes and my story

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

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