This is a song about "My perfume"

Sit back and watch your sunrise

See my pain through my eyes,

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

My talent should take me places i've never been

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

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

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready