This is a song about "Only i can be me only you can be you"

And if you diss me then you can be the runner up,

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Go get the money out the safe

You my master i can be your slave

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

As long as you know theres no fucking wit me, you can be who you be

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

It can start with only you

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

The only cool thing i can say is that i gave you my heart too soon

Only can any skill be in my reach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

It'd be easier if you would only listen/

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

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

But who needs a heart anymore when you can rest in shore that it'll only be broken