This is a song about "My wy"

I'm caged up in state prison

My words are my rhythm

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

This is my original, my validation

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

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

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Roll up niggas be like sex

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Wonder about my life, got my head in my shoes

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

But in reality your just being used.

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

My streaks my testament.

All the girls really want is fun

Grab my knife and my gun