This is a song about "My song"

Sometimes my name's a mystery from me like a song

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

My stars, lexxie, she said: "this my favorite song"

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

Im steady killing with a heavy metal melody as my theme song,

This is my rap song, now it my vacation

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

These basic bitches say they hate me but they be singing my song.

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

This song has come from my heart & no othr where else

What the bloodclot, tommy frazier fuck yourself

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Like my tunes light a bong rap a song gradually

So this to you, i present, is my final song.

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone