This is a song about "Bro from another whore"

Get ready to ignite

You need help from yo bro right

What will we do first? start another war rape the economy like a whore?

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

That life and me are lightyears from one another

Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber

And i don’t need a cure

Make a freak whore, detour

Tamer from his trainer days, mistake salvation for another maze/

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

I never hugged no corner

Cant stand your whore daughter

From the bottom my boat crashes and relapses as another passes

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

And i made it with that dope flow

Its time for shit to change,word bro