This is a song about "Your beard is mine"

Is it these keys of mine?

If out of line

Now i'm gunna take what is mine

And now these hoes are on my line

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

Expertly on prime my incarnation is treasury mine

So let's have a toast, everything fine

And just in time your head is mine

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

These emerald evergreens in your eyes reflect mine

I shine, rapping bout how rap is mine

Promise me you won't step out of line

This flow is all mine so get your own gun

Hard to move on when you always regret one

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Your bars are meaningless when they're compared to mine