This is a song about "Chetco inn"

Be a vidya game coder, or maybe race motor-

Little gate, little fence - i climbed over

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

I will take the chance once i've gotten more stable

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Rapping with meek mill and the whole entire dream chasers.

Mediocre jobs are not so stable

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

So wtf, i’m enemy #1 in da pub

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

If i get a mill it's because of my own hunger

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

If i get a mill it's because of my own hunger