This is a song about "Call from the homie in my crew"

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

Get a call from my mom, one love/

In my veins, the man said he would call us a liar

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Liu kang the way i kick it, bumping wu tang

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

We call each other homie g,

Or you'll drive me crazy

So what on earth could i do, apart from sue the crew

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

Myself and my crew til the very end

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Got home and see the police told my homie was killed.

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift