This is a song about "Own"

I do all this on my own

The king upon the throne

Did it all on my own

Heart made of stone

Shit ain’t better alone

Or you’ll end up on your own

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

On everything i own, i'll make it on my own

I, own guns, got my own arms dealer

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

Know i just call it head phone

Own this life like its your own

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

I could handle this on my own

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer