This is a song about "Your my babygirl"

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

Your playing my shit on repeat

My rhymes aid your decomposition,

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

Your first and last mistakes are my right because your dealing with

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

So i went down south but i ended up north

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Yea your gna love my sound

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Your sort of like my sister,

Something worth dying for

Your words engraved on my body

Knowing you was getting by hardly

This boa, what's your motivation

Your part of my hater nation