This is a song about "When in rome"

When it is in my palm its fine

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

When they had you in their stomach when they were pregnant

I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent

Hopin' that my niggas see

When her meats in my belly

Den i'm gone cut to rome, fuck prison i won't be fine//

That way i know for sure your love is really genuine

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

When i got hooked to rhyming when i was in ruins

When no one believes in you

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Ill when i speak in tongues

I'm just trying to focus