This is a song about "My sas"

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

You a lady boss, now you fly free

These my rhymes and my story

This is my original, my validation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

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

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

I hit your block and we can box for fun

If you ain't about money

My own unknown is my enemy,

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

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