This is a song about "My talala"

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

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

I dont love you im just confused

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

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

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

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

Man it’s the killer tracks

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

See my pain through my eyes,

And when i start to rise