This is a song about "My valentine"

My streaks my testament.

See me with a husband

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you

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

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

If you feel it, it must be real just

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Third ward general, young cash money