This is a song about "My rymes"

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Switch swag on you little dick fags

My summertime sunshine

Would look at us all the time

That we picked up at the last concert

My shirt, purple label my shirt

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

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

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

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

That's words to my mama, since i wasn't a starter

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks