This is a song about "Chillin wit the bros"

I can do this music the way i do because im wit

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Beneath the mist, chillin in the hidden valley

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Kid! i’m so dope wit’ the flow

I used to have a nine to five

You and joe bros for life

I am in the firecracker mode dont fuck wit me alone you fuckin wit me alone

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

So i told her thats wassup, then we chillin in the cut

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

I was just trippin' and chillin' with winnie the pooh,

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Deranged just like a satanist, the ways that it betrays my wit