This is a song about "All my fallen hommies"

All of my days are spent

Beach on the weekend

You headin' to his car for some sexi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

He fell off from the top like a fallen angel because he's parents died

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

The solution to all my problems

Killing these niggas off quick

Kill em all with my stick

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

All my nigguhs cause damage

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

I've fallen in shock in a coffin that's locked

Littered with the bitter corpses of fallen soldiers/

So get it right ok you ballin and i'm with the owners

In my house i'm all alone

And it's well known that rell home