This is a song about "Own"

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Kicked out of his own house by one of his own daughters

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

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Never will i leave you on your own,

Become a historic relic/ own paramedic control your own anesthetic/

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Did it all on my own

So beat me to the bone

This man can single handedly save the culture

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

They took me in as their own

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

I write my own lyrics and i make my own beats