This is a song about "Your boyfriends insecurities"

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Motherfucker your adopted!

The master of this rap shit

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

Your on fire.. your on fire

Just to let you know, you are

Parking lot of the blue flame

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain