This is a song about "Shizzle my nizzle"

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

My nigga kato, ready for whatever

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Look around: we the largest in the game

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

These my rhymes and my story

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position