This is a song about "My willy"

Thinking how i could rid evil and let the good conquer

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

My summertime sunshine

If this is the right time

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

But you don't have a chance

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

My cash effected, my brain insane,

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win