This is a song about "My niggah"

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

These my rhymes and my story

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Yeah you know i got that work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Grab my knife and my gun

When something is broken

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

But when you step out, why these bitches run out

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

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

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you