This is a song about "Yours truly2"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

My rhymes are neat unlike yours,

Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

Their lives are similar to yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

And yours is just about to start tumblin,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

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

I fry niggas come at me than you might get yours