This is a song about "Nothing to my name"

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

I have my weapon and nothing to lose

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

And for eras to come my name in stories will be told

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

On my way to see the heat game, forgot to ask the street name

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Just to prove a simple point, my name is analyze

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

I’m ready to take this win; after all it’s my last name/

Hi my name is chris, welcome to my world, go fuck yourself.

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

So now i'm starting to bring respect to my name

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent