This is a song about "My motorcycle"

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

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

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

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

I try to be the guy, you think about

That bitch was racist, got me fired

My shirt, purple label my shirt

All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

These my rhymes and my story

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

This is my original, my validation

Vijay singh and all of them

My words are my rhythm