This is a song about "Yours truly"

I have my personal boundaries but where are yours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.

Wale dc said we on joe

If i was yours, and you were mine.

Promise me you won't step out of line

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Always speak your mind, to yours truly

And your brain you better be using yours,

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I'ma part of yours i'ma tale of yours