This is a song about "My steed"

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Make them more insecure when they caught one

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Convertibles with turbo jets

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

My shirt, purple label my shirt

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

These my rhymes and my story

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

I dont love you im just confused

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

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

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

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