This is a song about "Fuck you re homies"

It's not making sense to you right now but

Fuck with my homies we'll fuck all you guys up

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Then you stand against, turn on your homies, thrown ashore alone,

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Shit that makes the homies say, 'yo bro, you can really spit!"

She said it really dont matter if its real though

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro

But for my homies, fuck 'em, projects, man, it's best to lie,

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

You're going home alone cause homies show you to the exit