This is a song about "My pastti"

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

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

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

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Started off on thin ice

See my pain through my eyes,

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Gotta work - slight work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

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

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready