This is a song about "Owning your own business"

You hand them a one way ticket right into your crime business

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Own this life like its your own

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

They blowing up my phone

Or you’ll end up on your own

Your friends wit snitches and that gives us suspicion bout you in business.

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

But i’m not out looking for me no misses

This is rhythmic you outta mind your business

And whoever the villain is, is none o f your business,

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

I'ma tell you this for your own benefit,

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

I'm not in your business, your in mine see

Who trill as me, roll two of tree