This is a song about "Nadine my bestfriend"

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads

What up girl, tell me how you been

Grab my knife and my gun

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

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

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

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

Hopin' that my niggas see

These my rhymes and my story