This is a song about "My namr"

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I'm popping rubber bands

Got my head in my hands.

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

These my rhymes and my story

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Grab my knife and my gun

Baby you're the one

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

My girl is bow-legged, just do it like bo jackson

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure