This is a song about "My nationality"

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

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

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

If you feel it, it must be real just

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

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

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

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

See my pain through my eyes,

Started off on thin ice

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets