This is a song about "Fi"

These rhymes are coming to me like the reception of wi-fi,

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

These rhymes are coming to me like the reception of wi-fi,

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Like marines, forever "semper fi", when the temper's high,