This is a song about "Chilling with my homie krisko and j flow"

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine//

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Got home and see the police told my homie was killed.

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

I'm chilling with jesus

She can make a pimp fall in love

To my homie charles bronson cause we been through thick and thin

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

How i destroy anybody with my flow

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Who only care about chilling with a blunt and making a mil/