This is a song about "Yours truly"

Stories that truly criticize

Rollin' down the four o five

Of finding myself as an individual

If i truly wanted a sequel

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

You are always mine, i aint never yours

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

And we was poor, but our life chances weren't better than yours,

Fuck fame, fuck money

Now i can truly see,

The wrong drink, the right work

Leaves yours sitting on the curb