This is a song about "My vocals"

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

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Vijay singh and all of them

My words are my rhythm

See my pain through my eyes,

She's flawless like some uncut ice

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

I hear your vocals your giving it weak

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

My shirt, purple label my shirt

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

They all see my life from a childish position

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks