This is a song about "By he s"

That look in his mama's eyes, he was traumatized by police cars,

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

He lives of food vendors and shelters, rendered by grouts that reckon,

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Guess who this rapper is by the fire he brings

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

Little does he know what they think when they walk by him

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker

He was entrapped by a storm eya-eya o

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though