This is a song about "Owning something"

But he don't rule a thing

"come on you must have felt something?!"

Write something worth reading

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

Owning the rest is too cliche, rolling the best is new leeway

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Skill is something that you earn, not something you come across.

She thinks this guy isn't a something

And yea we both coming

Animal something unfathomable yet compatible

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

The ones that just wanted something

In my drawsring, ring, ring