This is a song about "My vrib"

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

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

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

This is my original, my validation

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Grab my knife and my gun

I'm caged up in state prison

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

See my pain through my eyes,

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust