This is a song about "My peener"

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

My talent should take me places i've never been

You a lady boss, now you fly free

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

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

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

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Got my head in my hands.

Yea and this is something to think about

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

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

But you don't have a chance