This is a song about "My seag"

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Roll up niggas be like sex

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

This is my original, my validation

Making a movie, spike work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

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

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My streaks my testament.