This is a song about "You are mine"

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

Your bars are meaningless when they're compared to mine

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

I’ll ever let you control whats mine

Your lyrics suck, while mine are so addicting you'll need syringes.

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Let me put my funk on this one time

You wish your bars were as hard as mine

You reflect in this heart of mine

I'm just here to have a good time

Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Is it possible at the same moment in time

Rhymes are dime a dozen but i know you won't forget mine