This is a song about "Your mena"

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Your on fire.. your on fire

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

And of course, my car's off course

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain