This is a song about "My wiafu"

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

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

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Too focused, one word

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

My own unknown is my enemy,

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

If you feel it, it must be real just

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

I just shake dice

See my pain through my eyes,