This is a song about "Bros over hoes"

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

She impress bros but i'm less prone to misled hoes. out of respect though,

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

But i have something you never get! real friends, real bros. support everywhere,

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

You and joe bros for life

You make a nigga sing songs nice