This is a song about "My riva"

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

But when you step out, why these bitches run out

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

My talent should take me places i've never been

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Chasing them checks, nike work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

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

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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