This is a song about "Corey the ninja"

The dopest on the planet

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

A criminal grind nigga

Im laid back like a retired ninja

You're the snow, i'm the sun

And i listen to common

And of course, my car's off course

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

This boy met world like corey did

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

From the bench to the ball

Make sure to give them my all

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Can’t you see just how long my run

The bigger the the fun