This is a song about "My niggad"

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

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

And losin all his money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

And tell me why would we just think about

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

Then you're fucking confused,

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Rock them bitches once then forgot about ‘em forever

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

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

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration