This is a song about "My storyy"

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

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Too focused, one word

Fuck fame, fuck money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

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

I'm talking ambition, i could spell it for you

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

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

But in reality your just being used.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost