This is a song about "My proncess"

My streaks my testament.

She forget about her husband

See my pain through my eyes,

You make a nigga sing songs nice

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Then you're fucking confused,

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Took my heart away from money

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

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

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

My own unknown is my enemy,