This is a song about "My own path"

I’m ill enough to kill cancer: baby, i’m chemo

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,

That dirt path that gets dust in my eyes

Because i see right through your disguise

My own unknown is my enemy,

Cause some of you bitches funny

Don't need u bitch 2 call my own

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

My path is tight 'n chosen, the fabric of life firmly woven

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

A full time sex slave, never find another

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

Fell asleep in first class

That if they cross my path