This is a song about "Chillin with my mates"

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

I'm chillin with children and women we gunnin for fun

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

Im just chillin, confessin my guilt for killin the game

We ain't playing no fucking games

My so called mates all turned to snakes

Im neck and neck with a swimmer, while you chillin in the kiddie pool

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

But i'm making it, chillin' with my niggas dream chasin' it

My brains the thing that pull it, mates be telling me to cool it

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

I got three bad bitches, with some green we chillin on the scene,

Stuck in the matrix im chillin' with god and satan

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them