This is a song about "Start my journey"

Dumb but its a start long journey to the lass

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

So put me outta your fucken journey

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Conclusion as my optics opt to start perusing

My talent should take me places i've never been

Start to work on my libido

Ballin til the buzzer blow

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

When my dome starts / it goes far/ then wont start to quit

Woke up, toke up, and start my morning

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

And my condition to start violence