This is a song about "Owen hairline"

Can you faggots keep up line for line

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

And watch seja retreat and disappear like sarthaks hairline

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Never get a card n i'll still smoke a tree.

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I'm in a supersonic fighter plane as a gunner/

Three times cause fate had my side

Dc cabs got my pops alright

He could've died of a cardiac arrest. i only dream about it.

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Cause you didn’t play the game right

And she stays by my side