This is a song about "Shizzle my nizzle"

But in reality your just being used.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

I'm popping rubber bands

Got my head in my hands.

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

This is my original, my validation

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Where my grimy figures at? look lively addressing the captain

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

More or less, change is imminent

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next