This is a song about "My tresure"

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

See my pain through my eyes,

Right flows down and they might go nice

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

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

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

That is my wish, my fantasy.

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Wale and we are not the same