This is a song about "My mommah"

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Why me, i say it cause we number one

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Got my head in my hands.

Enforce, i'm elegant and

My streaks my testament.

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

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

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead