This is a song about "My testimony"

My talent should take me places i've never been

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever

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

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

My streaks my testament.

And this is my testimony about god and his murder.

Quit trying to be somebody's boss and be a leader

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

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