This is a song about "My squaf"

My streaks my testament.

Ha, wale you so arrogant

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Too focused, one word

Catch you up on places i've been

Grab my knife and my gun

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

Through all the rain and the pain

My cash effected, my brain insane,

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

A coward dies a thousand deaths