This is a song about "My seag"

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

More or less, change is imminent

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

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

Grab my knife and my gun

It ain't where i been

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Young'n in the fader like laundry

These my rhymes and my story

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

I want to fight the music on this one

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

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead