This is a song about "My n"

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

I still got shipments of sentences under my blankets 'n mattress

Absurd 'n' twisted, my words are vivid, as i disperse my lyrics

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

My try 'n' attack versus your time and practice

My hat is always the color of cactus

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Now am moving thru life n your my navigation

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Tried perfecting my letters n

Miami nights, made a couple grand

My bars are hard 'n' fast