This is a song about "We own it"

Did it all on my own

I jive like bone

●mm mm i'm sitting on the world like i own it/

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

Visions, dreams of passion

It would be my own made sin

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Aiming it at my own damn kin

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Don't let him do it, you're not on your own!

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Clean ya own mess, then cross the bridge as we progress

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Chasing the feeling to conquer to own it

You're very attractive, and notice that