This is a song about "My therapist"

My words are my rhythm

I’m effervescent, just ask them

But you don't have a chance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

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

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

This is my original, my validation

A coward dies a thousand deaths

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

I'll kiss you just a little, i promise it's forever

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