This is a song about "Protect ya self"

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

She just wants to be stronger, protect the family that's hers

Bitch im a hella stella, i can rap this shit acopella, but just note to self i never-ever tell ya

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's backand i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughing at cha

Ambition till i die, dont ask me why, look at ya self and ya no why i try

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

Texting my mama current self

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Fuckin' rollers don't protect us they protect our owners

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Ya self-esteem will be on my key chain,

Never promised to be a protector by i guess i'll protect ya,

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Ya full of ya self, get ya cock out ya mouth before ya jump in this beef

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace