This is a song about "My motorcycle"

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

My cash effected, my brain insane,

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

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Hold on you can see my vision

Grab my knife and my gun

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

These my rhymes and my story

My streaks my testament.

And bijies like im out and

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Gotta work - slight work

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

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