This is a song about "My motorcycle"

Watch how quickly they find a new leader

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

I hold the title of local idol, i'll run this shit like a motorcycle,

If you ain't about money

My own unknown is my enemy,

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

They'll have to rename this one

Grab my knife and my gun

These my rhymes and my story

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

My streaks my testament.