This is a song about "My mun"

These my rhymes and my story

What them tippers don't see

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

My shirt, purple label my shirt

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Third ward general, young cash money

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

And last but not least please don't tell no one

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

Man, that saying is so misused

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Convertibles with turbo jets

My wondrous success bombs my regrets