This is a song about "By my side"

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

Provided by the arms king of the east side

And she stays by my side

They loved the sight

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

Had a group of friends stuck by my side,

Because god's on my side

Jungle fever for the night

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Can't imagine what this life would be, without you by my side.

Hung by your intestines, swinging from side to side,

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

Got tired of running from the police

It's nothing but lies tied side by side to grief

Lowridin wit the pistol by my side..i stay holdin my hip nd yue know i dont dance.!

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance