This is a song about "Chillin with the friend"

The good kid from the ugly city

Chillin with a few ..millions for charity

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Never felt better chillin with buds on ghosts with a vector shooting thugs

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps

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

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

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

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Just sittin chillin like a villian with my family.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Been chillin with my homies and we smokin good,

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

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