This is a song about "My talala"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

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

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Look at shorty ass, way meaner

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

She sung songs off the marvin gaye whats going on album

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

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

Grab my knife and my gun

I pop one, you pop one