This is a song about "What i got"

These rhymes are telegraphing what i got in store

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass

Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Im always stayin hot, ssc is what i got,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

On the first level, amma show you what i got

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

But what have i got to lose, somewhat a few seconds

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz