This is a song about "My vrib"

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

This is my original, my validation

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

Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you

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

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

My words are my rhythm

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Fuck that now trying get the money

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

My own unknown is my enemy,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free