This is a song about "My wld"

My words are my rhythm

Baby you're the one

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

I'm popping rubber bands

Got my head in my hands.

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

This is my original, my validation

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation