This is a song about "My waifu"

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

But girl you got me open

Grab my knife and my gun

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

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

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

If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you

My streaks my testament.

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

This is my original, my validation

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Girl, i put in that work

My shirt, purple label my shirt