This is a song about "My shootes"

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

Got my head in my hands.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

This is my original, my validation

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

My ambitious girl, i won't forget you

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

Trying to renovate the game

My cash effected, my brain insane,

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband