This is a song about "My motorcycle"

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

That is my wish, my fantasy.

My words are my rhythm

Girls fast how jamaicans run

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Roll up niggas be like sex

Making a movie, spike work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Attention is a must

My streaks my testament.

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

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

I need a backyard full court size

See my pain through my eyes,