This is a song about "Torri my bestfriend"

My own unknown is my enemy,

Third ward general, young cash money

My words are my rhythm

So muthafuck the system

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

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

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

She do it with no hands

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him