This is a song about "Your mine babygirl"

Michael, you know i really hope, your life turns out better than mine.

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

This flow is all mine so get your own gun

You deal with your life and i'll deal with mine

In time we learned to live a life of crime

Let me have it your rhymes are mine from last week

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

Smash your spine, slash n' bind, so you could feel the wrath of mine

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

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

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

Except i don't crash into mine, your just another angry nerd/

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time

Your bars are meaningless when they're compared to mine