This is a song about "My wigga"

But make sure if they do see

These my rhymes and my story

As he grew up he got more confused

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Chasing them checks, nike work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

My fliest days and my plummets... my random flaws in abundance,

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Watch how quickly they find a new leader

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

My wondrous success bombs my regrets