This is a song about "Amit bachan"

He's known as amit, i call him mr. do or die

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Swear to god that i can solve them without involving revolving michael or amit

What transpires since the day the seeds were plantedthe g grew but we knew we'd have a clique

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Amit says he wants to do it, well i guess we gotta do it