This is a song about "On my radar"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

On my tongue and in my lungs

Wood chain with a jesus

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Not on my level/shown guts

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Rolling with my yankees hat on

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Got on my signature paint

Hand on my heart for my actual anthem.

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done