This is a song about "Bro before hoe"

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

Before a bare-handed, fight, and kill you, bro.

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

You got that indie glow

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

And i never put a ho before my bro

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Its time for shit to change,word bro

Im too rachet too rancid/ charles mansion/ unload with the gun bro

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

But now the dough like kaiser bro

You fuck around and get killed hoe

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

You can't be wiping your ass