This is a song about "My shootes"

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

I got something you've been waiting for

These my rhymes and my story

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

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

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

This is my original, my validation

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're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly