This is a song about "Backing up my homies"

My homies was just against my nature.

Get your paper, see you later

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

Backing up, like the fool you are jumping in front of a moving truck

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

Yo to all my homies in rappad, peace out there!

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Runnin from the system , soon it'll catch up/ my life with the homies/ down for

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

I talk a lot of shit i'm backing it up

Fuck with my homies we'll fuck all you guys up

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but