This is a song about "My namr"

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

For setting up traps

See my pain through my eyes,

I need a backyard full court size

Think fast, fast women

My words are my rhythm

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

Careless world drop, pewm, then im out

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

You know...you know who you are

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Chillin' with homies and family

That is my wish, my fantasy.