This is a song about "My safehouse"

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

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

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

My own unknown is my enemy,

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

This is my original, my validation

So if it comes down, may the best man win

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

But in reality your just being used.