This is a song about "Dear guys"

While guys were wastin time credit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Incase they get jumped my 20 guys

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

And this the endso good luck with your career

Wait for the rain and storms to clear oh dear fear

Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

Queer, i'm not into you dear

Unable to think clear

Dear god, can you forgive my selfish ways?

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Doctor: dear god, please tell me this is part of a skit