This is a song about "My philosophy"

Move fast break things that's the philosophy

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

The game is fucked, i'd hate to bust it up but that's philosophy,

Rhyming over reason, is the season, its my philosophy

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------