This is a song about "You are mine"

I spit verses hard and mean statistics say mine are fighting machines,

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

I’ll ever let you control whats mine

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

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit

Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic

She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time

You ain't nicking nothin' cause everythin's mine

Your raps stink. mine are totally better.

They some kanye biters, i'm a cayun pepper

Let me have it your rhymes are mine from last week

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed