This is a song about "A philly nigga"

Nigga, i'm a fucking, marine engineer,

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I'm went from god to a king, pete rose, philly,

Is written in our souls, africa

Hundred proof get found in a youth nigga

Pay a hitta to have a nigga disfigured,

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Ok you think a nigga shallow

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

You say you got a nigga

Yeah, one time for the

Always knew where the pot was

Killed a nigga, i'm courageous,