This is a song about "My wiafu"

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

My shirt, purple label my shirt

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

And the judge never knew which substance i used

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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