This is a song about "Chloe hobbs"

And my friends, chloe, sophie? what about fucking naomi?

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

He is the real influence to hobbs

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Ill send hobbs on your ass to make you look foolish

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

When you listen to hobbs, you turn up till your sound bust.

Chloe haterz, see ya

And i am raw

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

If its an awesome statement then you already know hobbs said it

You said, who gave hobbs the right to kill?

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

He is the real influence to hobbs