This is a song about "Your mine forever"

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

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

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

I wine and dine with sparkling mine, disconnect your spine,

Your flow is wack and mine is concrete,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

These emerald evergreens in your eyes reflect mine

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

Bcause i will be your one and only, forever to be lover/

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

Yes we need your spirit forever,

God has blessed her, prada dresser

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

It's ironic, your eyes need more improvement than mine

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Your raps stink. mine are totally better.