This is a song about "My squaf"

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Look it something they can't ever see

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

If you ever feel alone and

My streaks my testament.

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

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

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

My words are my rhythm

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

The concept is so absurd

My shirt, purple label my shirt