This is a song about "My squd"

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

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

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

See, i'm second to no one

Grab my knife and my gun

Keepin everything to there selves like ye, vincent moved.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

See my pain through my eyes,

Right flows down and they might go nice

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

And it weighs a ton

My words are my rhythm

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration