This is a song about "Yours"

My raps is better then yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

I have my personal boundaries but where are yours

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

Its yours until the protocol

The things they say went a little too far

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

But that wasnt my business so it certainly aint yours.

Whole midwest, detroit, nap town, st. louis

Always speak your mind, to yours truly

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I dont give a fuck whether i offend yours

Girl, i put in that work

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

If i was yours, and you were mine.

Until the end if time