This is a song about "Yours"

Well im doggod yours truly

I’m tryna be low key

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

But that wasnt my business so it certainly aint yours.

You are always mine, i aint never yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Are so good while yours are mold

But for long time i had gone cold

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

If i was yours, and you were mine.

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

I try to create authentic answers, but it's hard enough to keep to my books

Runnin a liberation, neutralization comes to mind when my rhymes meet yours,

Industry and the strings attached to yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks