This is a song about "My youtube"

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

And the deeper that mean she get the sweeter

Grab my knife and my gun

Mami... she open, she open

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

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

My tires align with the play, but the times out

Or you'll subscribe to my youtube account zayjoshlive i started editing videos

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Youtube and listening to music at full blast

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks