This is a song about "Ours"

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

You attack us when we're definitely what's rightfully ours,

I need a blimp to say the worlds ours

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

She may not be blood, but shes still ours,

Burn faster and faster so we take what's ours

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

Cos the future generation is in the hands of ours

Talking of the gods you serve

"we have won, victory's ours!"

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Your lips. to see if ours are the ones who fit.

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Well you can have the world 'cause the universe is ours/