This is a song about "My woes"

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

In a room full of goons, i'm such a fucking stand out

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

If you feel it, it must be real just

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Third ward general, young cash money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands