This is a song about "My strands"

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

See, i like the person that you are

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

This is my original, my validation

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

You make a nigga sing songs nice

See my pain through my eyes,

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Roll up niggas be like sex

Got my head in my hands.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Yeah bitch this date's done

Grab my knife and my gun