This is a song about "My perfume"

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

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

The wrong drink, the right work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

This is my original, my validation

But i'm on some shrooms if you really want to feel the room

Miss your silly laugh and your nasal burning perfume

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

Grab my knife and my gun

What up girl, tell me how you been

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

A coward dies a thousand deaths