This is a song about "Revealings my revealings"

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

Too focused, one word

My shirt, purple label my shirt

You make a nigga sing songs nice

See my pain through my eyes,

Cold, my style making my nose run

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Go where you ain't been

Grab my knife and my gun

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready