This is a song about "Standing my own ground"

See my ass is always on the ground

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

Did it all on my own

Music that y'all condone

I write my own lyrics and i make my own beats

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Go by own lines, gettin my own shine.

So let's have a toast, everything fine

I, own guns, got my own arms dealer

And that i spent the night with her

On everything i own, i'll make it on my own

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Baby im in the zone

Live long in the hands of my own, 

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

My mouth is like the sewer, yeah yeah i keep it gutter