This is a song about "A man who watches his son battle methamphetamine addiction"

And don't you bring your camera phone

A boy who feels his home, just ain't his home

Like a bitch, goes up, with helium, and then set his son of a fucking ass down

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

Said "one day you're going to be a man son"

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

His light snuffed out. a vigil for the passed man

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

I don't battle fakes who act dope that's a fact

Sound off for a man in his prime

Let me put my funk on this one time

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

I don't battle fakes who act dope that's a fact

Met a man last night he said his name was jim.

And non-nigga friends got it with him