This is a song about "Possesive pronouns demonstrative pronouns intensive pronouns reflexive pronoun subject pronoun object pronoun personal pronoun"

My options, let him roll, bleed, or die is my object.. if

Just to watch the grammys, man she's so attractive

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

She aint an object but neither is money and ill have that free based love

Bitch please, not a line rhymed, metaphors half assed, and the subject,

While everybody got ammunition on deck

I go for my personal best

Half your body laying on my chest

My own personal blimp saying,"nobody is above."

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Subject of substance is important you see

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol