This is a song about "Desiccated to my homies"

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Now me and my homies got the keys to the nation

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Yo to all my homies in rappad, peace out there!

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

But homies,are you ready fight to win?

Call all my closes homies dr though

I'll teach you how to take it slow

Talked to my homies bout ya like you were my wife

I'm no longer a saint, jeremy shockey for life

Or knowing that my homies got my back

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

My homies in the back screaming "b.i.n.g.o