This is a song about "My truc"

This is my original, my validation

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

See my pain through my eyes,

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

There's nothing man made than can make it just you

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

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Yeahi tell my niggas pick the target out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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