This is a song about "My shoter"

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Grab my knife and my gun

There are times when you'll need someone

My streaks my testament.

She forget about her husband

More or less, change is imminent

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

That is my wish, my fantasy.

See my pain through my eyes,

I just shake dice

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

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