This is a song about "Chillin with my bros h phrenzy and mcfly"

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

Chillin like a villain got my red eye glare

And the only block he's reppin' is a h-block cell

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

Chillin in da park wit bad bitches in my sight

And right now, you're chillin, mind on yourself.

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Eight minutes, i aint kidding; i make great lyrics and stay chillin'.

Said "why you acting pure as nixon?", she said "you had no permission

Cause in this tank, it's me and my bros rhyming for fun

There has to be a place better than this, in heaven

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Hoes and bros and average joes chillin' like a sick villain,

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck