This is a song about "Your all mine"

Start whine, my gyal, start whine

You wish your bars were as hard as mine

Lookin' somethin' fly when she say she all mine

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Gone wild kill you with a smile the world is all mine

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

On my back boy, holla back boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Or you could come a little closer, put your hand in mine

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

This rapping shit is all mine so bitch step back

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

I'm not in your business, your in mine see

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city