This is a song about "Victoria my bestfriend"

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

My words are my rhythm

I pop one, you pop one

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

I'm fully grown and the future can be planned out

My own unknown is my enemy,

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

These my rhymes and my story

Let me rideuntil i get free