This is a song about "Chillin wit the bros"

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Im just chillin, confessin my guilt for killin the game

And yo, the answer ya have to come up wit

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Cougar chillin at the crunch and munch

They vaguely decipher my language

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Than hit you wit the ko like ali

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Chillin at the crib alone so you know i'm blasting that music

I only got a few bros like the ventures

We are being wiped off the face of this earth