This is a song about "My soulmate"

See my pain through my eyes,

I need a backyard full court size

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Grab my knife and my gun

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

My nigga pac, be ready for whatever

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

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

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,