This is a song about "Amit"

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

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

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

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