This is a song about "Chillin wit the bros"

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

Im just chillin, confessin my guilt for killin the game

I'll be chillin in the rap house with you out lookin in.

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

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

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

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

A big fuck you to the narcs/ chillin with the ese's , smokin doddie and

Beneath the mist, chillin in the hidden valley

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

When you be runnin' for the win, i'll be chillin' at the finish line.

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

This is how she want to live

You and joe bros for life

Just get drunk all the time, until i'm chillin real nice

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live